| Help me
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| Remember 'bout the time
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| And won’t you tell me
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| Anything you find
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| What did they write
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| In the history book
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| You know the story gets better
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| If you know how to look
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| I can’t believe that
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| That was really me
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| Won’t you tell me
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| Everything you see
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| What did I do
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| And what did I know
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| When I rocked this world
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| Twenty five years ago
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| Thought about a girl that I once knew
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| Put her in a song with some greens and blues
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| Wore somebody’s shirt that I didn’t choose
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| But the fans were screaming, so I couldn’t refuse
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| Record company said to us, thank you, man
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| Then they threw us right into the garbage can
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| But the good people listened, and they pulled us through
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| I was number 1
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| In 1992
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| Catch me
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| I’m climbing up the walls
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| Won’t you heal me
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| Taken too many falls
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| I got the scars
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| Putting in my time
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| Started up 'round
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| It took me three years
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| To find my groove
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| It felt look pushing
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| On a stone that wouldn’t move
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| I’ve been moving way too fast
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| Just blowing past the people saying
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| It wouldn’t last
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| Thought about a girl that I once knew
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| Put her in a song with some greens and blues
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| Wore somebody’s shirt that I didn’t choose
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| But the fans were screaming, so I couldn’t refuse
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| Record company said to us, thank you, man
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| Then they threw us right into the garbage can
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| But the good people listened, and they pulled us through
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| I was number 1
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| In 1992
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| I went from sleeping on the floor
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| To being the one the kids adore
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| Right time, right place, the golden age
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| That spotlight hit me on the stage
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| Thought about a girl that I once knew
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| Put her in a song with some greens and blues
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| Wore somebody’s shirt that I didn’t choose
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| But the fans were screaming, so I couldn’t refuse
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| Record company said to us, thank you, man
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| Then they threw us right into the garbage can
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| But the good people listened, and they pulled us through
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| I was number 1
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| In 1992 |