| Hey baby
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| This is not a challenge
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| It just means that I love you
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| As much as I always said I did
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| I was wrong
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| I have been laughable wrong
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| Sandpaper, paper mâché, chalk
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| And hung out wet
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| Oh the city and your skin now
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| Na-na na-na, na-na
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| I didn’t have to be afraid
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| I didn’t have to feel so stupid
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| I can see myself
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| I can feel
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| That just the slightest bit of finesse
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| Might have made a little less mess
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| But it was what it was
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| Let’s all get on with it now
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| Discoverer!
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| Discoverer!
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| Discoverer!
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| Discoverer!
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| Laughing!
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| Discoverer!
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| Floating across Houston
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| This is where I am
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| I see the city rise up tall
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| The opportunities
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| And possibilities
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| I have never felt so called
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| Remember that vodka espresso night of discovery
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| Remember that?
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| Laughing
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| Discovery
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| Oh how I look back and reflect
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| How I felt it
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| How it set
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| I don’t have to feel so wrong
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| Now I wake up dreaming saffron, turmeric, and brass
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| That just the slightest bit of finesse
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| Might have made a little less mess
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| But it was what it was
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| Let’s all get on with it now
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| That just the slightest bit of finesse
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| Might have made a little less mess
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| But it was what it was
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| Let’s all get on with it now
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| Discoverer!
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| Discoverer!
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| Discoverer!
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| Discoverer!
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| Discoverer! |