| Well, they say the sea is rising,
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| Well, that’s alright with me
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| 'Cause there ain’t no other place than on the sea I’d rather be.
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| And that second coming’s comin',
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| It’s right around the bend.
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| And some day could be any day this world is gonna end
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| But that’s alright, that’s okay.
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| There ain’t nothing we can do about the whole thing anyway.
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| It’s a hang on kinda ride,
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| We’re spinning through space and time,
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| Rockin' this big old rock just tryna have some fun.
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| So let’s drink another beer,
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| Here’s to another year,
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| Let’s take another crazy trip around the sun.
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| We’re all swimmin' in a fish bowl,
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| Just floatin' through the sky,
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| Pulled along by gravity and nobody knows why.
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| So it’s a Cosmic Hallelujah
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| That we’re sittin' here right now,
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| And Becky’s at the bar buyin' us all another round.
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| And that’s okay, yeah, that’s alright.
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| I ain’t gonna over-think or over-analyze tonight.
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| It’s a hang on kinda ride,
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| We’re spinning through space and time,
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| Rockin' this big old rock just tryna have some fun.
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| So let’s drink another beer,
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| Here’s to another year,
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| Let’s take another crazy trip around the sun.
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| We’re just a hands-up roller coaster flyin' with no brakes.
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| We’re just a speck of salt rollin' down a tidal wave.
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| We’re just a Babe Ruth baseball hit over the wall.
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| We’re just a drop of rain over a waterfall.
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| It’s a hang on kinda ride,
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| We’re spinning through space and time,
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| Rockin' this big old rock just tryna have some fun.
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| So let’s drink another beer,
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| Here’s to another year,
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| Let’s take another crazy trip around the sun.
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| Let’s take another crazy trip around the sun. |