| You and me and,
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| Me and you,
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| In my little room,
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| There’s room enough for us to do,
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| The things we like to do.
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| Oops, I hit my elbow on the doorknob,
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| Its right there,
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| It’s by the bed next to my head,
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| But I don’t even care.
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| There’s stars up on the wall,
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| And they all glow in the dark,
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| And we can hear the children playing,
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| Outside in the park.
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| There’s bars on the window,
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| And if there were a fire,
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| We’d burn up for sure,
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| But that’s just fine by me 'cause,
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| We would be together ever more.
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| In this little room,
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| In the big city we’re so far,
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| From the people that we knew in,
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| My big ol' blue car.
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| But if we stick together,
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| Then I know we’ll be ok,
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| 'cause when it gets too cold outside,
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| This room is where we’ll stay. |