| Five miles deep underwater
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| You hear their voices sing
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| Surely that must be to every man
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| A most fantastic thing
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| BRIDGE
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| Five miles deep underwater
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| You hear them singin
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| Calling… calling etc.
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| Put away the harpoon gun
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| You don’t need it anymore
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| All we have for a memory
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| Is bones washed on the shore
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| BRIDGE
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| BRIDGE
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| And it’s a most fantastic thing
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| Tell me how did we get this far
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| Are we about to lose
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| Does it come to late we realise
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| We’ve lost the chance to choose
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| BRIDGE
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| BRIDGE
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| Hear then calling… calling
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| And you will hear them sing
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| BRIDGE and CHORUS etc.
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| Frightened Kid (Anderson/Meyer/Johnston)
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| There was nowhere to run in the family
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| When mum and dad started fighting
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| Her brothers and sisters turning away
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| They were frightened
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| Though she worked hard at school
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| She never pulled a trick
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| The secrets to learning escaped her
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| The teacher said you’re just a slow achiever
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| Just a frightened kid
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| Just a frightened kid
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| She’s just a frightened kid
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| Just a frightened kid
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| There was nowhere to run
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| And there was nowhere to hide
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| Her tortured young mind
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| It was screaming
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| Hey
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| There’s a person in here starting to drown
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| Won’t you save me
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| I’ve got things in my head
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| I can’t understand
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| I need some love and a helping hand
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| And her parents said
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| We just don’t believe ya She’s wild on the streets
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| Just a frightened kid
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| Wild and alone
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| Just a frightened kid
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| She ran away and hid
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| Just a frightened kid |