| Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhh
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| Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhh
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| I never had the right pair of jeans
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| and my Payless kicks weren’t always clean
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| I couldn’t breakdance or play it tough
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| Just a kid in class
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| wasn’t that enough?
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| Just a kid in class
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| wasn’t that enough?
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| I got kicked around
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| but I’m older now
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| So put your hands up if you’ve ever had to laugh it off
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| turn and shrug your shoulders
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| Put your hands up if you’re nuts and the party’s loud
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| say nobody’s gonna make me take 'em down
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| Put 'em up for the nights when you’re all alone in the crowd
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| you’ve got nothing to come home to
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| If you’re dreamin' of love
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| put your hands up
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| Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhh
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| Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhh
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| I never figured out what the cool boys knew
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| and they don’t look so tall like they had a clue
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| like they’d seen it all by age thirteen
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| I couldn’t get the girl so I quit the scene
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| I couldn’t get the girl so I quit the scene
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| If you’re dorky and lame
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| and tired of names
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| then put your hands up if you’ve ever had to laugh it off
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| turn and shrug your shoulders
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| Put your hands up if you’re nuts and the party’s loud |
| say nobody’s gonna make me take 'em down
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| Put 'em up for the nights when you’re all alone in the crowd
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| you’ve got nothing to come home to
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| If you’re dreamin' of love
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| put your hands up
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| We’ll keep our heads high when we see them
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| They didn’t need us
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| It’s their loss
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| Growing up’s bittersweet
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| But you’ll forgive and forget when
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| you’re their boss
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| ah, ah, ah, ahhhhh
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| If you never had the right pair of jeans
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| and you Payless kicks weren’t always clean
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| If you can’t breakdance or play it tough
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| Touch the sky with me, yeah, that’s enough
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| Touch the sky with me
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| Put you hands up
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| If you ever had to laugh it off
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| turn and shrug your shoulders
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| Put you hands up if you’re nuts and the party’s loud
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| say nobody’s gonna make me take 'em down
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| Oh, put 'em up for the nights when you’re all alone in the crowd
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| You’ve got nothing to come home to
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| If you’re dreamin' of love
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| oh, oh, oh, ohhhh
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| oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhhh
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| oh, oh, oh, ohhhhh |