| Everywhere I wanna be, life is in colors,
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| I wish my sundays were sweet, like magazin covers,
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| Homies just stand around me, facing screen colors,
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| One day I’m gonna put this on, so be ready and bring flowers,
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| We go from town to town, all we make is a few dollars,
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| Late night club downtown, I’m always in the mood,
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| Wake up in the middle of a hay, and realize this is all a dream,
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| But you know I don’t care, cause I’m still able to groove,
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| This is all I wanna do,
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| Make music and love,
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| Your the only one who,
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| Knows the way I want it,
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| This is all I wanna do,
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| Make music and love,
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| Your the only one who,
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| Knows the way I wanna live,
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| What you gonna do babe?
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| I see you and your cotton eyes and I know,
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| Everything is gonna be alright,
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| Manny things about some random guys,
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| And I know, and I know, it could be true,
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| This is all I wanna do,
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| Make music and love,
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| Your the only one who,
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| Knows the way I want it,
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| This is all I wanna do,
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| Make music and love,
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| Your the only one who,
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| Knows the way I wanna live,
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| What you gonna do babe? |