| Baby, Beverly Hills Hotel, four AM
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| It’s my birthday
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| I wanna stay young
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| I wanna have fun
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| I don’t wanna be the only one no way
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| Movie stars models and blondes and cocaine
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| New York, LA, it’s all the same
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| The angels look the other way
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| 'Cause they can understand my pain
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| Cocaine, back up in a big way
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| Cocaine, comin' out the closets
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| Cocaine, I’m standin' in an alley
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| With my hands behind me
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| The club just ain’t the same without the cocaine
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| Ooh, downtown, upstairs, get down
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| Midnight, high art, underground
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| Hip hop, blue jeans, it’s all around
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| I wanna stay young, ooh
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| Everybody’s watchin' but no one talks about it
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| Right now there’s only one name you can’t call it
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| She said sex just ain’t the same without it, it’s cocaine
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| Cocaine, back up in a big way
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| Cocaine, comin' out the closets
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| Cocaine, I’m standin' in an alley
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| With my hands behind me
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| The club just ain’t the same without the cocaine |