| Once in a blue your dreams come true
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| If someone’s looking out for you
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| So party on dude let’s buy some booze
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| Go downtown and get tattoos
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| Then go ahead and have good cry
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| Do it now before you die
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| Soothe your temper
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| Wash your eyes
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| And give your lungs some exercise
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| Then get your brush
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| And we’ll paint the town
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| A lighter shade of grey and brown
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| And it won’t mean a thing
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| And in round two
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| We’ll fight like Ali
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| And by the end
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| Of the second round
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| We’ll be singing
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| You and whose army
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| Are gonna stop us now
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| That’s the way I felt today
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| I didn’t feel it yesterday
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| Tomorrow, I just couldn’t say
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| It never comes here anyway
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| And when the clouds obscure the moon
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| And normal service is resumed
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| It won’t mean a thing
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| Because in round two
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| We fought like Ali
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| And by the end of the second round
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| we were singing
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| You and whose army
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| Are gonna stop us now
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| Once in a blue your dreams come true
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| If someone’s looking out for you
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| So party on dude let’s buy some booze
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| Go downtown and get tattoos |