| Oh yeah, yeah
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| Wow, wow, wow, wow, yeah
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| Arthur J. did indicate it:
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| The boulevard would never be
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| So full of love and life again, (Yeah)
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| (Aw, say goodbye to your boots, man)
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| Hot as Hades, early eighties
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| Sing another song and make me
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| Feel like I’m in love again, (Yeah)
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| (You gotta lose to win)
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| Oh yeah
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| Oh
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| Please don’t strip my mind
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| Leave something behind
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| Please don’t strip my mind
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| Oh, hey yeah, oh
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| Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow yeah
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| All in favor, sign a waiver
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| Bloody Carolina won’t you
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| Take another look inside? |
| (Yeah)
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| (Aw, it will make you cry)
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| Operator, co-creator
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| Come on radiator won’t you
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| Blow another top and sing? |
| (Yeah)
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| (Ah, you only get what you dream)
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| Oh yeah
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| Oh
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| Please don’t strip my mind
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| Leave something behind
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| Please don’t strip my mind
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| El Dorado won the lotto
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| All that cash and not a clue
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| But now you know what I’ve been through
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| (Hey)
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| Oh yeah
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| Oh
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| Please don’t strip my mind
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| Leave something behind
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| Please don’t strip my mind
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| Leave something behind |