| You got lucky
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| Walking cross a crowded room
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| The cameras went from wide to zoom
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| And caught you in the act
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| Well now, you’ve got something
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| Something we could really use
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| If we could get you on the evening news
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| And spruce up the facts
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| We’d go straight to the moon
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| Planting the seeds
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| And then watching them bloom
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| But isn’t it strange
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| What gets thrown up
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| Comes right back down again
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| Snuck out the back
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| With Nancy and the philistines
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| Quotes from Rolling Stone magazine
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| Dribble from her mouth
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| Oh now, please don’t tell me
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| Let me have this one surprise
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| If I come back a million years from now
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| Can I keep my scalp
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| I go straight to the moon
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| Planting the seeds
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| And then watching them bloom
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| But isn’t it strange
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| Once it goes out
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| It comes right back again
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| Ooh, we go straight through the moon
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| Turn on the TV and you’re in the cartoons
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| Ooh, but isn’t it strange
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| Once it goes out
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| It comes right back again
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| Your co-conspirators
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| Open up the secret door
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| And now the truth is out
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| What are we gonna do about it
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| I’m not much on second hand information
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| Sycophantic recreations
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| Have been down with the smile
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| Now I rolled up my sleeves
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| And took off my good shoes
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| You can’t get in and get loose
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| Without getting dirt in your eyes
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| Ooh, you go straight to the moon
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| Planting the seeds
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| And then watching them bloom
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| Ooh, isn’t it strange
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| Once it goes up
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| It comes back down again
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| Ooh, it’s too much too soon
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| Turn on the tv and I’m in the cartoons
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| Ooh, isn’t it strange
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| What gets thrown up
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| Comes right back down again
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| Ooh
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| Ooh, straight to the moon
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| Turn on the TV and there’s a cartoon
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| If it makes you happy |