| All this time that we`ve been sitting around here
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| All this time and your talk`s still cheap
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| Sick and tired so I`m making albums
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| And there`s no room for retreat
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| Burn a bridge if it takes you nowhere
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| Stab a back if it ain`t your friends
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| Blacked out, handcuffed in the front yard
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| No matter, this ain`t the end
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| I, I got a feeling
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| I wanna know
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| I wanna hear you say
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| I, I got a feeling
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| I wanna know
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| If you`ve got what it takes, hey
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| Here you go, talking `bout the boom boom
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| Here we go, try and control
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| On the line just to see me
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| Base my tapes to the radio
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| Hold your breath for money, money
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| Hold your breath, hallelujah
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| Don`t choke on ideas of love
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| Just keep on living up
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| I, I got a feeling
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| I wanna know
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| I wanna hear you say
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| I, I got a feeling
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| I wanna know
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| If you`ve got what it takes, hey
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| Some say in time you`ll fall to the way side
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| You ain`t the first to go
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| You say you`re fine and I`m hoping
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| But I, I gotta know
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| I, I got a feeling
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| I wanna know
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| I wanna hear you say
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| I, I got a feeling
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| I wanna know
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| If you`ve got what it takes, hey
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| Oooh |