| Sugar, sugar, honey baby, rock 'n' roll child
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| With your lizard leather boots on, you’re acting real wild
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| I’m a silver tongued poet, I’ve got to say
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| That you’re lookin' really groovy and I like it that way
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| Got 3-D vision, live in cyberspace
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| Oh, what a rush, oh, what a place, oh yeah
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| Oh yeah
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| Peace, love, flower, power, say what you will
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| Everybody wants a piece of American pie
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| My, my
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| Jesus says He loves you and that’s outta sight
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| Now you say it’s rainin' but the sun is so bright
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| You’re so cosmic, got naked on the moon
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| And you’re lost in Lucy’s garden but you’re still in the room
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| Got 3-D vision, live in cyberspace
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| Oh, what a rush, oh, what a place, oh yeah
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| Oh yeah
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| Peace, love, flower, power, say what you will
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| Everybody wants a piece of American pie
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| My, my
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| Got 3-D vision, live in cyberspace
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| Oh, what a rush, oh, what a place, oh yeah
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| Oh yeah
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| Peace, love, flower, power, say what you will
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| Everybody wants a piece of American pie
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| My, my
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| Peace, love, flower, power, say what you will
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| Everybody wants a piece of American pie
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| My, my
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| American pie
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| My, my
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| American pie
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| Oh, my, my
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| American pie
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| Oh, my, my
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| American pie
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| American pie
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| Oh, my, my
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| American pie
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| Oh, my
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| American pie
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| Oh yeah |