| We’re going one step forward, two steps back
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| One step forward, two steps back
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| We’re going one step forward, two steps back
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| Four steps forward, back on track!
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| Whoo! |
| Back on track!
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| We’re going one step forward, two steps back
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| One step forward, two steps back
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| We’re going one step forward, two steps back
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| Four steps forward, back on track!
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| Woo! |
| Yeah! |
| No! |
| Ooh! |
| Ow!
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| My spelling is bad 'cause I’m so street
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| And we once made a song could move your feet
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| But just pass the beat like you pass the meat
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| Ooh! |
| And it’s straight from the concrete
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| From the concrete, from the concrete
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| The King Kong concrete!
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| Been running up and down
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| Halls and corridors
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| From ugly ducklings straight to dark whores
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| Trying to come up with the perfect metaphors
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| I will show you mine, if you show me your’s
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| If you show me your’s
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| If you show me your’s
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| If you show me your’s
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| Still making up the words as we go along
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| But if we just stick together we can’t go wrong
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| But if you’re sitting there thinking this ain’t the bomb
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| Give us a minute and we’ll wrap up this song
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| Wrap up this song
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| Wrap up this song
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| Tryin' to make some sense
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| In a world that has no ends
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| Sing my baby, sweet baby
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| Been tryin' to make some sense
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| In a world that has no ends
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| Sing my baby, sweet baby
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| Hey! |
| Hey!
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| Whoo! |
| Whoo!
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| Yeah! |
| Yeah!
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| Yay! |
| Whoo!
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| We’re going one step forward, two steps back
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| One step forward, two steps back
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| We’re going one step forward, two steps back
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| Four steps forward, back on track!
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| And if it ain’t broke, don’t fix it!
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| If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it!
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| Yeah if it ain’t broke, don’t fix it!
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| And if you can’t fix it, don’t break it!
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| Ow!
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| Don’t break it! |
| Don’t break it!
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| Don’t break it! |
| Uh don’t break it!
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| Tryin' to make some sense
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| In a world that has no ends
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| Sing my baby, sweet baby
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| We’re going one step forward, two steps back
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| One step forward, two steps back
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| Baby, sweet baby
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| I hear a bell ringing and a voice singing
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| Somewhere in my head
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| And it feels so good to know at least my brain isn’t dead
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| Yeah, 'cause suddenly I remembered
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| What I forgot to forget
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| That I’ve been thinking a lot lately about swimming pools
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| 'Cause swimming in one would be really cool
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| Thinking a lot lately about swimming pools
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| 'Cause swimming in one would be really cool
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| Yee! |