| Your love is hope
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| What did you lose
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| Nothing at all
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| Lights off, drinks up
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| I’ll take you away
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| To someplace new
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| And I know you’ve heard it all before
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| We’ve got questions about the door
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| We don’t care who else is there
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| No time to sit around and cry
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| Take my hand and let us fly
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| Next thing you know we’re out the door
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| Oh, I wanna dance with you and sail through the sun
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| Lie in fluffy clouds while we sip on bottled rum
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| Oh, I wanna dance have some syncopative fun
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| I may die before I’m 80 but you’ll still hear me and my drum
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| And I know you’ve heard it all before
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| We’ve got questions about the door
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| We don’t care who else is there
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| No time to sit around and cry
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| Take my hand and let us fly
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| Next thing you know we’re out the door
|
| Oh, I wanna dance with you and sail through the sun
|
| Lie in fluffy clouds while we sip on bottled rum
|
| Oh, I wanna dance have some syncopative fun
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| I may die before I’m 80 but you’ll still hear me and my drum
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| Lets run off and we’ll go chase our fairy tales
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| They don’t need to come
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| You, me and our fairy tales
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| Your soul, and my drum
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| Oh, I wanna dance with you and sail through the sun
|
| Lie in fluffy clouds while we sip on bottled rum
|
| Oh, I wanna dance have some syncopative fun
|
| I may die before I’m 80 but you’ll still hear me and my drum
|
| I may die before I’m 80 but you’ll still hear me and my drum
|
| Oh, I wanna dance with you and sail through the sun
|
| Lie in fluffy clouds while we sip on bottled rum
|
| Oh, I wanna dance have some syncopative fun
|
| I may die before I’m 80 but you’ll still hear me and my drum
|
| Oh, I wanna dance with you and sail through the sun
|
| Lie in fluffy clouds while we sip on bottled rum
|
| Oh, I wanna dance have some syncopative fun
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| I may die before I’m 80 but you’ll still hear me and my drum |