| O Superman. |
| O judge. |
| O Mom and Dad. |
| Mom and Dad.
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| O Superman. |
| O judge. |
| O Mom and Dad. |
| Mom and Dad.
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| Hi. |
| I’m not home right now. |
| But if you want to leave a message, just start talking at the sound of the tone.
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| Hello? |
| This is your Mother. |
| Are you there? |
| Are you
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| coming home?
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| Hello? |
| Is anybody home? |
| Well, you don’t know me,
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| but I know you.
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| And I’ve got a message to give to you.
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| Here come the planes.
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| So you better get ready. |
| Ready to go. |
| You can come
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| as you are, but pay as you go. |
| Pay as you go.
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| And I said: OK. |
| Who is this really? |
| And the voice said:
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| This is the hand, the hand that takes. |
| This is the
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| hand, the hand that takes.
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| This is the hand, the hand that takes.
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| Here come the planes.
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| They’re American planes. |
| Made in America.
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| Smoking or non-smoking?
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| And the voice said: Neither snow nor rain nor gloom
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| of night shall stay these couriers from the swift
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| completion of their appointed rounds.
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| 'Cause when love is gone, there’s always justice.
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| And when justive is gone, there’s always force.
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| And when force is gone, there’s always Mom. |
| Hi Mom!
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| So hold me, Mom, in your long arms. |
| So hold me,
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| Mom, in your long arms.
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| In your automatic arms. |
| Your electronic arms.
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| In your arms.
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| So hold me, Mom, in your long arms.
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| Your petrochemical arms. |
| Your military arms.
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| In your electronic arms. |