| How would you like to go
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| To a place where money grows on the trees
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| And the people there live a life of ease
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| It’s so nice
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| They do exactly as they please
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| It must be paradise
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| How would you like to go
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| To a place where they’re drinking wine and champagne
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| And the people laugh in the pouring rain
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| It’s so nice
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| They do exactly as they please
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| It must be paradise
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| Wake me up, I dream too much
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| Social class is out of touch
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| Wake me when they’re gone
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| Wake me when they’re gone
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| Wake me up, I dream too much
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| Social class is out of touch
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| Wake me when they’re gone
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| Wake me when they’re gone
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| How would you like to go
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| To a place where music plays on and on
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| And the people dance till they see the dawn
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| It’s so nice
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| They live a life of luxury
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| It must be paradise
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| Wake me up, I dream too much
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| Social class is out of touch
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| Wake me when they’re gone
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| Wake me when they’re gone
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| Wake me up, I dream too much
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| Social class is out of touch
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| Wake me when they’re gone
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| Wake me when they’re gone |