| Oh, love is so good when you’re treated like you should be
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| The sky goes on forever in a symphony of song
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| And how water can flow like it’s streaming out of fountains
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| And all you gotta do is find a sword and a stone
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| And how it takes on the night like birds of paradise
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| Like way down in pollyanna where the race runs wild
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| Oh, but if you’re gonna leave, better call the undertaker
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| Take me under, undertaker
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| Take me home
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| Oh, just place me in a box and fasten all the locks
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| and with a one-two throw me over the bay side bridge
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| Oh, love is so good when you’re treated like you should be
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| The sky goes on forever in a symphony of song
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| And how water can flow like it’s streaming out of fountains
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| And all you gotta do is find a sword and a stone
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| Oh, but if you’re gonna leave, better call the undertaker
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| Take me under, undertaker
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| Take me home
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| Oh, but if you’re gonna leave, better call the undertaker
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| Take me under, undertaker
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| Take me home |