| Have you ever had a fever,
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| From a bitter-sweet refrain,
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| Have you ever kissed the sunshine,
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| Walked between the rain.
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| Well, just climb up on my music,
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| And my songs will set you free,
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| Well, just climb up on my music,
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| And from there jump off with me.
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| Well, there was a girl named Christmas,
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| Did I tell ya she drank gold,
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| She wasn’t very hard to capture,
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| But she was rather hard to hold.
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| Well, just climb up on my music,
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| And my songs will set you free,
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| Well, just climb up on my music,
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| And from there jump off with me.
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| Have you ever been in darkness,
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| And your mind could find no peace,
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| When you woke up after midnight,
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| Found your swans had turned to geese.
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| Well, just climb up on my music,
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| And my songs will set you free,
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| Well, just climb up on my music,
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| And from there jump off with me. |