| Say yes, say yes, say yes
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| Say yes, say yes, say yes
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| Darling
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| Nobody plans it this way
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| We’re floatin' or fallin'
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| We’re gonna land either way
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| Put on your blue lipstick
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| And I’ll put on my Venus boots
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| And we’re in California
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| But it might as well be the moon
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| Say yes, say yes, say yes
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| Say yes, say yes, say yes
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| Darling
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| Nobody stands in our way
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| First thing in the morning
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| We’ll be gone without a trace
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| Rollin' down the highway
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| I feel good, I confess
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| I know sometimes we disagree
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| But I prefer when you say yes
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| Say yes, say yes, say yes
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| Say yes, say yes, say yes
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| Say yes, say yes, say yes
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| Say yes, say yes, say yes
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| I could not believe it’s true
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| I could not believe it’s true
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| Darling, look
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| Nobody plans it this way
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| We’re floatin' out, we’re fallin'
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| Somewhere in outerspace
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| I’ll keep on loving you
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| You know me better than the rest
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| Maybe we should flip a coin
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| And hold our breath
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| I could not believe it’s true
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| Say yes, say yes, say yes
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| Say yes, say yes, say yes
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| Say yes, say yes, say yes
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| Say yes, say yes, say yes
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| Say yes, say yes, say yes
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| Say yes, say yes, say yes |