| Now we got to roll on, gathered on the state side.
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| Come a little closer, you’re my four leaf clover.
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| 'Cause I’ve got a rhythm, I found a beat, millions of bucks won’t set us free,
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| we know it’s a trap and we will fall.
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| 'Cause I got something you should try, you got something I desire.
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| 'Cause I got something you should try, hold it down like a memory,
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| you got something I desire, don’t turn around. |
| Oh- Waoaho-.
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| Om my way to heaven, she’s my lucky seven.
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| Well I don’t need another, I recognize my lover.
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| 'Cause I’ve got a rhythm, I found a beat, millions of bucks won’t set us free,
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| we know it’s a trap and we will fall.
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| 'Cause I got something you should try, you got something I desire.
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| 'Cause I got something you should try, hold it down like a memory.
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| You got something I desire, don’t turn around.
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| Oh- Waoaho-.
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| Got to believe there’s an open door, hold it up, hold it up for more.
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| Whoah-.
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| Well I must finish what I’m living for. |
| Oh-Whoah-.
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| 'Cause I got something you should try, you got something I desire.
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| 'Cause I got something you should try, hold it down like a memory.
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| You got something I desire, don’t turn around.
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| Oh-Whoah-. |