| Floatin' on a cloud, jettin' the stream
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| For cryin' out loud you’re livin' the dream
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| Movin' so fast you’re already gone
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| You got your hit movie and your number one song
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| You never worry, you never care
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| You got the top down and the wind in your hair
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| Well lickity-split and whoppi-ty-aye
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| The bigger you get, the bigger they pay
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| Babes in your arms takin' their turn
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| Good lookin' charm and money to burn
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| Lights, camera, action; |
| fans on the lawn
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| With the top down and your sunglasses on
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| Hi-ooo, it’s you, hi-ooo, it’s true
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| Everything is happening, everything is new
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| Everybody’s clappin' and it’s all about you
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| Little ol' you
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| (Guitar)
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| Everything is happening, everything is new
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| Everybody’s clappin' and it’s all about you
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| (Guitar)
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| Movin' thru the ???, here’s the private line
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| Meet and greet, nice to see ya, call me anytime
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| Your trainer helped you loose some weight on tuna fish and toast
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| Your agent and your manager are conferencing the coast
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| Scheduling a cover shoot on Vanity Fair
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| With the top down and the wind in your hair
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| Hi-ooo, it’s you, hi-ooo, it’s true
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| Everything is happening, everything is new
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| Everybody’s clappin' and it’s all about
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| Hi-ooo, it’s you, hi-ooo, it’s true
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| Everything is happening, everything is new
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| Everybody’s clappin' and it’s all about you |