| Nine On A Ten Scale
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| China
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| Robert Welch
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| Floatin' on a sea of mystery
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| A driftaround came unknown
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| But that China wind keeps callin' me
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| It knows where I wanna go
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| Oh China, I can hear you call
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| China, I can hear you call
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| You see, I really don’t have the choices
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| My life is torn between lovin you and them
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| So I pretend to chart my courses
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| But I listen to that China wind
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| Oh, China, ooh China, yeah China my friend
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| You’re a little wrapped up inside a mystery
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| Yea, you are, China come again
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| And long, long ago I once had the power
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| To levitate the world with just my will
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| Yea, but I must gone wrong
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| That feelin’s long gone
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| I belong to the China wind
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| Oh, China, ooh China, yeah China my friend
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| You’re a little wrapped up inside a mystery
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| Yea, you are, China come again
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| Oh yeah!
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| Silver Lights
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| S. Hagar
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| Well the moon sucked up the ocean tide
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| As Christians knelt close by her side
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| Oooh and others who were left behind
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| Silver lights, in my eyes
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| Silver lights, in my eyes
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| Now the summer cried when the sun eclipsed
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| Yea, and some fought for the broken bits
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| While the rest flew off in rocket ships
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| Silver lights, in my eyes
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| Silver lights, in my eyes
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| Oh, yeah
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| Well it happened so quickly
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| Lord, never no time to wonder
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| So we jump on board and we take an all night thunder
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| Spectacle in the night
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| Yea, we all flied thunder
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| Oooh here I sit on foreign land
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| And there’s so many things I don’t understand
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| Yea, the reasons for the life of man
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| Silver lights, in my eyes
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| Silver lights, in my eyes
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| Shinin'
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| Silver lights, (shinin' down) in my eyes
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| (No I ain’t afaid) silver lights, (take me now) in my eyes |