| Yeah, it’s saturday night
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| Will i see you around?
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| I’m comin’to life
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| Didn’t take a long, long time
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| Still she was comin’from
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| Well, she took the long way round
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| And i’ve only come this far
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| Now nothing can change you
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| When you feel foreign to love
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| Your world has a strange view
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| Can you tell me things that you’re dreaming of?
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| Stop fallin’in love
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| With everything that lets you down
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| There’s someone above
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| And i know she wears glasses
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| Sometimes she says it helps her move
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| I see her in the long ride home
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| I guess i never spoke too soon
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| Now nothing can change you
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| When you feel foreign to love
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| Your world has a strange view
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| Can you tell me things that you’re dreaming of?
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| You don’t wanna get left behind
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| You wanna find some piece of mind
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| You say it takes a long time there
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| She was there, she was in the crowd
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| You went rollin’along
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| When everybody wants to ride
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| Now joe’s never home
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| Looking at the tableside
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| Where everything is chained to you know that
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| You’re wakin’up to die inside
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| Now there’s nowhere left to go Now nothing can change you
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| When you feel foreign to love
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| Your world has a strange view
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| And you tell me things that you love
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| Now nothing can change you
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| When you feel foreign to love
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| Your world has a strange view
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| And you tell me things that you’re dreaming of |