Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
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They tell me you've touched the face of God
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At the sound of the rope cracking on your neck
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They tell me you'd never give it up
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Like the song that was soul singing in your head
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So, honey, please, don't let go
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Or you'll fall into the dead of night
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So, honey, please, don't let go
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You better learn to fly
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'Cause they're gonna point you up at the sky
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The more that you want it
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The more that you need it
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I know that you'll be by my side
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In the heat of the moment
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When the thunder and lightning come
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I know that you'll be by my side
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Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
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That loving man ain't no rolling stone
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At the sound of the drums, I'm gonna set you free
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I talk to him on the telephone
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And these are the words that he gave to me
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So, honey, please, don't let go
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Or you'll fall into the dead of night
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So, honey, please, don't let go
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You better learn to fly
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'Cause they're gonna point you up at the sky
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The more that you want it
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The more that you need it
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I know that you'll be by my side
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In the heat of the moment
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When the thunder and lightning come
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I know that you'll be by my side
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Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
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Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
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And the more that you want it
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The more that you need it
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I know that you'll be by my side
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In the heat of the moment
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When the thunder and lightning come
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I know that you'll be by my side
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And the more that you want it
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The more that you need it
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I know that you'll be by my side
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In the heat of the moment
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When the thunder and lightning come
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I know that you'll be by my side
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Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah |