| She believed in fairy tales and princes
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| He believed the voices coming from his stereo
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| He believed in rock and roll
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| She left her past and those lilly white fences
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| And headed out to hollywood in search of her soul
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| But she had to pay the toll (yes she did)
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| They were bound to find each other
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| He needed proof, she needed a brother
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| That’s when stars collide
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| When there’s space for what you want
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| And your heart is open wide
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| Wait a minute
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| He gave up women for the stripes of the road
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| And learned the meaning of grace
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| That’s when his cup overflowed
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| And she said: «hello»
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| He said «my faith keeps me from willin'
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| But you know that I’m able
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| And if there’s some room
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| I’d like to sit at your table»
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| She said «it's tight, but I think I can fit you in»
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| This kind of love don’t come from a prayer
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| Ain’t talking rebound, born of despair
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| Yellow sun rising on their bodies in bed
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| Two people in love, with nothing but the road ahead
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| Ah yeah, oh hoo
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| Oh oh oh oh ooh oooooh
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| Let’s go
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| She believed in fairy tales and princes
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| He believed in jazz, rhythm and blues
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| And this thing called soul
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| He believed in rock and roll
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| Hear me
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| She wanted to see her name appear on the big screen
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| He just wanted to hear her scream his name
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| Can you scream my name?
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| Do you know what I mean?
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| This kind of love don’t come from a prayer
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| Ain’t talking rebound, born of despair
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| Yellow sun rising on their bodies in bed
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| Two people in love with nothing but the road ahead
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| Rock, rock, love affair
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| Rock, rock, love affair
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| Rock, rock, love affair |