| She woke me up with a bang, bang
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| Looking over cross eyed;
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| Had a big hunch that the world was a big lie
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| When I got up, all the blood to my head
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| I got so dizzy fell back into my bed
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| I went over to the way side
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| Looking for the high tide
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| What will I find, will I find, will I find find
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| All I saw was a man that had a hat
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| That had a pom-pom, he’s been there for years
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| Can someone tell me how long
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| Wake up to tell me
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| Wake up to show me
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| What I could not find
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| Wake up to tell me
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| Wake up to show me
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| What I could not find
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| You see this woman woke me up at a quarter 'til three
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| And I didn’t know it then but she put a spell on me
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| Said I had to go down to where the cliffs meet the sea
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| And meet an old man to present my plea
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| So I headed way down to the big pier
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| To await and confront my big fear
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| I wheeled around behind to my blindside
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| To find an old man with a lime and a kind eye
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| Said «Mister, mister, with your beard so long
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| Won’t you be a saint and tell me just where I’m going»
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| He pointed to a conch shell and then to the lime
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| And said, «This is all I really need to get by»
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| Wake up to tell me
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| Wake up to show me what I could not find
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| Wake up to tell me
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| Wake up to show me what I could not find
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| Hey, hey mister man
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| I know you don’t know who you think I
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| Think I am
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| But I can safely say, that I
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| Should’ve been sleeping, been sleeping
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| Been sleeping, been sleeping the day away
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| Hey, hey
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| I said «'Scuse me, have you got the time»
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| He shrugged his shoulders said, «Get a spine»
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| Coconut hit me on the head, jonesin' for a fig
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| I got booked last night, I need another fix, dig?
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| Yeah, just then I see a twinkle, twinkle in the old man’s eye
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| And a wave-tossed bottle is thrown to the sky
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| I caught it on the rebound, it landed with a soft sound
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| I took out the message and put the bottle down
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| Inside was the antidote to the spell
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| And I read it to the man 'cause he couldn’t read so well
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| Said «Don't worry about a thing, ya know your path is true
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| Just ease your mind have a banana or two»
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| Well, goodness, goodness, woe is me
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| The man nearly flipped to learn that he was free
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| But just before we left and started kicking it
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| I picked up the bottle and star-sixed it
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| Kick kick shuffle shuffle back to the beach
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| With a tune on my lips and my quest in reach
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| If that woman comes to you with her song so sweet
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| Say damn, let the poor sucker sleep
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| Let him sleep
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| Wake up to tell me
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| Wake up to show me what I could not find
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| Wake up to tell me
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| Wake up to show me what I could not find |