| I searched for you
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| Down under the sun,
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| I screamed for you
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| Down under the sun,
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| Can you hear me,
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| Down under the sun (can you hear me)?
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| I grew up in the world a citizen a friend and a girl
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| Watching greed surpassing giving
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| Everyone consumed with their own living.
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| If money could talk they’d ask us all to share what we’ve got
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| 'Cause I can’t seem to find equality in the human kind.
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| They say in love and war you can justify and ignore
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| Your disabilities contradictory strengths and sins,
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| But it seems to me that warring is what we believe
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| No wonder if all we do is fight
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| That true love is so so hard to find.
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| Hot
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| First of all I add you to my agenda you’re my primetime.
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| When the moon hit the stars at the skyline (right)
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| Isn’t hard to recognize the right sign (aha),
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| Seem below perfection now you’re all mine.
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| As the sun meets the sea in the evening
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| You and I can consummate our feelings,
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| Never thought it would be so revealing (that's right)
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| You touch me with your therapeutic healing.
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| Well baby let us emphasize,
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| Every time we fantasize,
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| Bottom line you are a prize
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| Such a different rule applies
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| Love the flex
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| Need the sex
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| Never know what’s coming next
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| Baby girl now light the ride
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| Love it when our hearts collide
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| Be together can’t divide
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| Everybody put aside.
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| Pull up, pull up
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| Pu-pull up, pull up
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| It’s Ida Corr
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| She givin' you some more
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| It’s Mr. Lover (Mr Lover)
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| I searched for you,
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| Down under the sun
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| I screamed for you. |