| I’m going to live the life
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| I sing about in my song
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| I’m going to stand for right
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| And always shun the wrong
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| If I’m in the crowd
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| Or if I’m alone
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| On the street or in my home
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| I’m going to live the life
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| I sing about in my song
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| Every day, everywhere
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| On that busy thoroughfare
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| Folk may watch me, some may spot me
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| Say I’m foolish, but I don’t care
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| I can’t sing one thing
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| And then live another
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| Be a saint by day
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| And a devil undercover
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| I’m going to live the life
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| I sing about in my song
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| I’m going to live the life
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| I sing about in my song
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| I’m going to stand for right
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| And always shun the wrong
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| If I’m in the crowd
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| Or if I’m alone
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| On the street or in my home
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| I’m going to live the life
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| I sing about in my song, yes!
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| Every day, every night
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| I must always walk in the light
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| Some mistake me, underrate me
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| Because I want to do what’s right
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| I can’t go to church
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| And shout all day Sunday
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| Go out and get drunk
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| And raise’s all day monday (?)
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| I’ve got to live the life
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| I sing about in my song
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| I’m going to live the life
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| I sing about in my song
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| I’m going to Live the Life
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| I sing about in my song |