| You feel all right?
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| Come out tonight
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| Take a shot, bang, bang
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| Roll the die
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| I want you to come through
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| Roll the windows down, put your hands out
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| Can you come alive?
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| Roll the windows down, put your hands out
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| Bring me back to life
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| Help me find, the source of light
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| I’ll find it, I’ll find it
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| All work, no play, makes Jack a dull boy
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| Rude boy, sad boy
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| Intoxicate
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| Delay the pain
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| Another glass
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| We’ll be OK
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| I want to believe you
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| Roll the windows down, put your hands out
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| Can you come alive?
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| Roll the windows down, put your hands out
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| Bring me back to life
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| Help me find, the source of light
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| I’ll find it, I’ll find it
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| All work, no play, makes Jack a dull boy
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| Rude boy, sad boy
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| All work, no play, makes Jack a dull boy
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| Rude boy, sad boy, sad boy
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| Every little thing that you do draws me closer
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| Every little thing that you touch gets colder
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| I want you to know that I need something more, more
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| Roll the windows down, put your hands out
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| Can you come alive?
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| Roll the windows down, put your hands out
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| Bring me back to life |