| Step out into the street
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| Where the men and women meet
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| And feel yourself giving into the gas
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| When you’re under my spell
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| You’re safe from living hell
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| You’re smothered in a curtain spun of glass
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| How do you say let’s keeping fighting on, fighting on
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| Where is the blue sky you keep writing on, writing on?
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| This is the place where you and I belong, I belong
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| I’ve made every lover change her name
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| I’ve made a fortune betting on the beautiful game
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| I’ve kept my destiny tucked away in shame
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| And I’ve seen Rio in flames
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| I’ve seen Rio in flames!
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| …Flames…Flames
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| Now what’s it gonna be?
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| Will you take a chance and step out with me?
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| Or keep living with the fiends that broke you?
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| The pain of love cuts deep
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| You were about to go into a permanent sleep
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| When my destiny awoke you
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| How do you say let’s make love all the time?
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| In this translation my words they never rhyme
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| And this convenient needs an extra twist of lime
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| I’ve made every lover change her name
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| I’ve made a fortune betting on the beautiful game
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| I’ve kept my destiny tucked away in shame
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| And I’ve seen Rio in flames
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| I’ve seen Rio in FLAMES!
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| FLAMES!
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| FLAMES… FLAMES!
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| I’ve made a fortune
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| I’ve made a fortune
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| I’ve made a fortune
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| I’ve made a fortune
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| I’ve made a fortune
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| I’ve made a fortune |