| I wish I could love you
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| You don’t step into love, honey, you fall in it
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| Sooner or later, we’ll all be drinking champagne out of a can
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| Dandy-fine, dandelion
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| You took a sip then you dipped
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| You missed a hell of a show
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| Singing lines from ‘Sweet Caroline'
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| You should turn up, take a bite
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| You’re gonna do it anyway
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| Anyway
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| You’re gonna do it anyway
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| Something tells me
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| Move your hips
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| On the shore
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| You’ve got more boom than a dynamite store
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| Shaking those hips
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| My lord, my lord
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| When you hop in my car
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| I’m popping the cork tonight
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| You’re gonna do it anyway
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| (You're gonna do it, you’re gonna do)
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| So why you gonna make me wait?
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| Something tells me
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| The heart wants what the heart wants
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| It’s true, for you, yeah
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| The heart wants what the heart wants
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| It’s true
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| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
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| The heart wants what the heart wants
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| It’s true
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| Something tells me, oh
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| The heart wants what the heart wants
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| It’s true
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| Something tells me
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| (The heart wants what the heart wants)
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| (The heart wants what the heart wants)
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| Girl, you’re asking me how a watch works
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| But baby, keep your eyes on the time
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| Oh, you’re changing your mind like clockwork
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| Come on, the heart want what the heart wants tonight
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| Move your hips
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| On the shore
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| You’ve got more boom than a dynamite store
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| Shaking those hips
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| My lord, my lord
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| When you hop in my car
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| Hop, hop in my car
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| Ladies and gentle-hippies
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| I see all of you out there
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| Waving your hands and stomping your feet
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| And I tell you I’m thrilled
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| There’s only one color we’re going to paint this town and that’s red
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| Red like lipstick |