| Hey! |
| Hey!
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| Its early in the morning everybody’s going
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| And today will be the day
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| The lights are on the girls are wild, stage is alive
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| Gotta stand in the middle when he’s breaking
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| His fiddle, you’re going wild
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| Hey can’t you see me, I will survive
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| I will stand, I’m the last one, going down, sing along
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| Raise your hand, free your mind Hey!
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| Standing with both feets down on the ground Hey!
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| Raise your hand — you gotta rock it — burn your mind Hey!
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| Reaching for the sky, now you’re alive
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| Screams getting higher, skies filled with fire and the end is getting near
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| The lights are out, the heat is gone, nowhere to run
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| When you’re thinking of tomorrow, all you meet is sorrow
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| And you’re feeling down and low
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| I’m burning like fire, close to the sun
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| I will stand I’m the last one, going down, sing along
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| Hey! |
| Hey! |