| I hear you singing, «I Shall Be Released»
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| Like a chainsaw running through a masterpiece
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| But that’s all right, that’s ok
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| Grab the bottle and slide my way
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| You dreamt of a devil down below
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| Sprinkled cayenne pepper in your sugar bowl
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| But he’s a fool and he’s a thief
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| Got silly little horns and pointed teeth
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| Roll back the covers and raise the shades
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| We don’t want to miss out on the best part of the day
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| You’re my best friend you shared my crazy ways
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| Now we don’t want to miss out on the best part of the day
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| There’s a canyon where an echo hangs
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| Like the ancient bells of Notre Dame
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| It’s beyond the hills out of sight
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| Thought I heard 'em ringing all last night
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| Hear the mating call of the morning dove
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| Like Romeo angels in the roof above
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| Rains will come sweet and clean
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| Let the tears of God keep the mountains green
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| Roll back the covers and raise the shades
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| We don’t want to miss out on the best part of the day
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| You’re my best friend you shared my crazy ways
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| Now we don’t want to miss out on the best part of the day
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| One big sun coming up
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| Old moon going down
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| Thunder breaking in the east
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| I’m gonna love you 'til it comes around
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| Roll back the covers and raise the shades
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| We don’t want to miss out on the best part of the day
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| You’re my best friend you shared my crazy ways
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| Now we don’t want to miss out on the best part of the day
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| You’re my best friend you shared my crazy ways
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| Now we don’t want to miss out on the best part of the day |