| Everybody’s hearing the new sound old school’s coming back around.
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| Hop into the mystery bus let’s go, forget everything you think you know.
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| Kids are dancing to rock and roll they got the rhythm the got the flow.
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| Take me to the place my soul resides, it don’t matter if it’s wrong or right.
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| You can find me kicking dirt on the north side of town in a two dollar t-shirt
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| Living life which you can’t see give it all away to fuck with me.
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| Nobody knows, nobody knows what they’ve got.
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| Until it’s gone…
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| Gone…
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| Gone…
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| Yeah.
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| Everybody’s hearing the new sound the social ladder is breaking down.
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| Everybody is seeing eye to eye… at least
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| I’d like to think they’re trying.
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| The kids are acting like Rolling Stones, leaving home with nowhere to go.
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| Hop into the mystery bus let’s ride, it don’t matter if it’s wrong or right.
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| You can find me kicking dirt on the north side of town in a two dollar t-shirt
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| Living life which you can’t see, give it all away to fuck with me.
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| Nobody knows, nobody knows what they’ve got.
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| Until it’s gone…
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| Gone…
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| Gone…
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| Yeah.
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| Everybody is hearing the new sound, old school’s coming back around.
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| I can hear it now… hey hey… hey hey… hey hey.
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| I can hear it now… hey hey… hey hey… hey hey |