| Something in the air
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| Is telling me to go there
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| So I’ll follow my nose
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| Go wherever it goes
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| It’s calling from around the corner
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| Waiting just outside of town
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| Trailing vapors sweet and tangy
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| Daring me to track it down
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| It’s blanketing the high-rise towers
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| Blasting through the sands of time
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| It’s useless to resist its power
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| It’s now or never
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| So fresh!
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| I’ll search until I find it
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| So fresh!
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| I’m closing in behind it
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| So fresh!
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| Nothing could be better
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| So fresh!
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| Like I died and went to heaven
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| So fresh it almost makes me want to cry
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| So fresh it’s givin' me a second life
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| I see a fork in the road
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| Where it goes I don’t know
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| I won’t even think twice
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| I really don’t have a choice
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| It’s calling from around the corner
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| Waiting just outside of town
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| Trailing vapors sweet and tangy
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| Daring me to track it down
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| It’s blanketing the high-rise towers
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| Blasting through the sands of time
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| It’s useless to resist its power
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| It’s now or never
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| So fresh!
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| I’ll search until I find it
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| So fresh!
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| I’m closing in behind it
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| So fresh!
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| Nothing could be better
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| So fresh!
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| Like I died and went to heaven
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| So fresh!
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| So fresh!
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| So fresh!
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| So fresh!
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| So fresh it almost makes me want to cry
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| So fresh it’s givin' me a second life
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| So fresh it almost makes me want to cry
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| So fresh it’s givin' me a second life
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| So fresh! |