| Me no bubbletious
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| Me smoke heavy tar
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| Me be groovin' slowly where you are
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| Notify your next of kin
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| 'Cause your never coming back
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| I’ve been dropping beats since back in black
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| And we’ll paint by numbers
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| Till something sticks
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| Don’t mind doing it for the kids
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| So come on
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| Jump on board, take a ride, yeah
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| (You'll be doin' it alright)
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| Jump on board, feel the high, yeah
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| 'Cause the kids are alright
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| You’ve got a reputation
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| Well, I guess that can be explored
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| You’re dancing with the chairman of the board
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| Take a ride on my twelve cylinder symphony
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| But if you’ve got other plans
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| The purpose of a woman is to love her man
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| And we’ll paint by numbers
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| Till something sticks
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| Don’t mind doing it for the kids
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| So come on
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| Jump on board, take a ride, yeah
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| (You'll be doin' it alright)
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| Jump on board, feel the high, yeah
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| 'Cause the kids are alright
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| I’m gonna give it all of my loving
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| It’s gonna take up all of my love
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| I’m gonna give it all of my loving
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| It’s gonna take up all of my love
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| It’s gonna take up all of my love
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| It’s gonna take up all of my love
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| It’s gonna take up all of my love
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| Come down from the ceiling
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| I didn’t mean to get so high
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| I couldn’t do what I wanted to do when my lips were dry
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| You can’t just up and leave me I’m a singer in a band
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| Well, I like drummers, baby, you’re not my bag
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| And we’ll paint by numbers
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| Till something sticks
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| Don’t mind doing it for the kids
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| So come on
|
| Jump on board, take a ride, yeah
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| (You'll be doin' it alright)
|
| Jump on board, feel the high, yeah
|
| 'Cause the kids are alright
|
| And we’ll paint by numbers
|
| Till something sticks
|
| Don’t mind doing it for the kids
|
| So come on
|
| Jump on board, take a ride, yeah
|
| (You'll be doin' it alright)
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| Jump on board, feel the high, yeah
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| 'Cause the kids are alright |