| Swimming pools, swimming pools
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| Now that you put her on a pedestal
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| Light the fuel, light the fuel
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| Flyin' off the edge, it feels like ooh
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| HD reality came back in '93
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| Please drive me off this canyon
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| Into paradise, -ise, -ise
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| Thelma Louise and I
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| And it’s so beautiful
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| We’re flying through the yellow of the sun
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| So magical
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| Like flying through the yellow of the sun
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| Have it all, have it all
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| Hair in the wind, little yellow shoes
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| Runnin' on, runnin' on
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| While skippin' the bird, it feels like ooh
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| Champagne to serenade
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| The end of our escapades
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| Lets drive right off this canyon
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| Into paradise, -ise, -ise
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| Thelma, Louise and I
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| And it’s so beautiful
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| Like flying through the yellow of the sun
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| So magical
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| Like flying through the yellow of the sun
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| Ooh, they’re about the slip away
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| Drain the colour from their faces
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| Feel the sweetness in the rain
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| Into paradise
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| Thelma, Louise, and I
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| For one night, we’ll sly, sly, sly
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| Thelma, Louise and I
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| Thelma, Louise and I
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| And we’re so beautiful
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| We’re flying through the yellow of the sun
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| So magical
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| Like flying through the yellow of the sun
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| And it’s so beautiful
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| We’re flying through the yellow of the sun
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| So magical
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| Like flying through the yellow of the sun |