| Start marchin'
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| 'Cause you think you shot to #1
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| Counting days and
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| skipping your stones into the sun
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| Over age and under thumb
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| Does it weigh a ton
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| I’ll be yours tonight,
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| Living the dream of a meteorite
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| Start jumping 'cause
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| We’ve got something to say
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| Young lovers keep it pumping
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| In the streets of LA
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| Short stroking doesn’t fly
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| Better to go for broke
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| Whatchu smoking Mary Jane
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| And does it make you choke
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| Jumping the fence, riding the rails
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| Can you take a joke
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| I’ll be yours today
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| Living the dream with a capital K
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| Start jumping 'cause
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| We’ve got something to say
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| Young lovers keep it pumping
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| In the streets of LA
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| Tell me now, I’ll tell you how
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| Just show me where to send
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| Make time for love and your happiness
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| The mothers of invention are the best
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| We all know and struggle with some loneliness
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| A tender mess for everyone, I guess
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| Half blinded
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| I’m reminded how to find the stairs
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| Nickel and dimin'
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| Think it’s time
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| To play some musical chairs
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| Dirty laundry
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| What a quandary
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| Ask her if she cares
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| I’ll be yours and more
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| better than ever like never before
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| Start jumping 'cause
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| We’ve got something to say
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| Young lovers keep it pumping
|
| In the streets of LA
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| Make time for love and your happiness
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| The mothers of invention are the best
|
| We all know and struggle with some loneliness
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| A tender mess for everyone, I guess
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| Sweet talkin'
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| As I’m walkin' thru your part of town
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| Never again
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| Will Johnny C a Love Supreme be found
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| Is it ever meant to be
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| And is it so profound
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| Is it you and me
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| A billion to one make history
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| Said yeah
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| Oh yeah
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| Said yeah
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| Oh yeah
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| Said yeah
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| Oh yeah |