| My sweet tooth cavity shoots
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| Pain up in my brain bringin' on the rain
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| Look at the sad sack frown
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| So I’m puttin' on my gravity boots
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| Cruisin' around town cruisin' around town
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| Lookin' for a place to get down
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| And I’ll get off my high horse
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| If you can be my ladder
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| Make sure the ground below is covered with roses
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| And I’ll take my head out of the clouds
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| If you can take yours out of your ass
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| And we can celebrate with a night on the town
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| But you gotta be down
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| Gotta be down, gotta be down, gotta be down
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| Gotta be down, down, down, gotta be down with me
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| Gotta be down, gotta be down, gotta be down
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| Gotta be down, down, down, gotta be down with me
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| I read all the words off a cereal box
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| My curiosity is my new philosophy
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| But Trix are for kids
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| So I went to school a university
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| But daydream was just about all I did
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| And I’ll get off my high horse
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| If you get me a ladder
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| Make sure the ground below is covered with roses
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| And I’ll take my head out of the clouds
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| If you can take yours out of your ass
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| And we can celebrate with a night on the town
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| But you gotta be down
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| Gotta be down, gotta be down, gotta be down
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| Gotta be down, down, down, gotta be down with me
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| Gotta be down, gotta be down, gotta be down
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| Gotta be down, down, down, gotta be down with me
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| And I walked the souls right off these shoes
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| Tryin' to beat these nowhere blues
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| And I’m choosin' everything I lose
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| And I’m casting shadows over you
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| Can’t always be perfect sunny days
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| But you had to learn the hard way
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| You wanna be down with me?
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| I’ll give you some of my gravity
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| Down! |
| Gotta be… Down! |