| Riding high up 65
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| we were care free
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| hit the gas
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| grind the gears
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| hear the engine sing
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| no one left,
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| no one right
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| straight ahead
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| till mornin' light
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| fire 'em up, fire 'em up
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| get 'em on the ropes, dear
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| this cold world’s bearing down
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| we’ll hit 'em when the coast clears
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| rebel souls
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| broke the mold
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| we got everything we want
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| and this is the song we’re singing
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| The love that we have it,
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| revolves
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| like a merry-go-round
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| never lost
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| and the heaviest truth is that I
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| want to spin 'round with you
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| for the rest of our lives
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| We were up
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| we were down
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| We were sideways
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| we were scared,
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| unprepared
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| but we found our way
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| forever a team,
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| sharing a dream
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| locking it up
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| with a wedding ring
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| fire 'em up, fire 'em up
|
| get 'em on the ropes, dear
|
| this cold world’s bearing down
|
| we’ll hit 'em when the coast clears
|
| rebel souls
|
| broke the mold
|
| we got everything we want
|
| and this is the song
|
| we’re singing
|
| The love that we have it,
|
| revolves
|
| like a merry-go-round
|
| never lost
|
| and the heaviest truth is that I
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| want to spin 'round with you
|
| for the rest of our lives
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| We both know love takes some time to bloom
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| and shine through and through
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| but if we go slow and keep our hearts in view
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| no reason to hide the cues
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| The love that we have it,
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| revolves
|
| like a merry-go-round
|
| never lost
|
| and the heaviest truth is that I
|
| want to spin 'round with you
|
| for the rest of our lives
|
| and the heaviest truth is that I
|
| want to spin 'round with you
|
| for the rest of our lives |