| Philadalphia… you’re in my heart
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| I wrote a little song for you
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| P-h-i-l-a-d-a-l-p-h-i-a
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| Youre fuckin sexy bitches
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| Wicked fuckin sexy bitches
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| I love the way you rock
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| Will smith’s from this town
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| Cinderellas from this towm
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| You rock
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| Rocky is from this town
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| And he rocks
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| His name is fuckin rocky
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| Its rock with a y
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| Burgess meredith died
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| Helping rocky live
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| And he rose like a pheonix
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| I’m gonna do the same for you
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| I’m gonna go down. |
| for you
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| Like a burnin burnin burn alive, like a pheonix
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| I’m gonna fuckin rise like a pheonix
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| Like jesus
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| O' christ
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| I love you philadalphia
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| Got too much love
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| You cracked the liberty bell
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| So much love you fucking cracked cast iron
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| Thats my philadalphia song… i’m working on it
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| Its not really done… its at like this crucial point… like where do you go |