| Do you remember the way we used to play?
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| Do you remember the way we used to sing?
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| Honey, it’s a shame shame.
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| Run it back again, play the music, sure sounds nice.
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| Shoot the stratosphere, crack the sky and rain down stars.
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| Lift me up again, take me up to paradise.
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| Mr. melody, take us far from where we are.
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| They come from all over, moving from east to west.
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| Bump and a throwback, putting it to the test.
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| I want them to want me,‘cause we’re just
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| Caught up in the rhythm, caught up in the rhythm of life.
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| Be a better man, be the baby I have loved.
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| Take me back to when I could feel you in my veins.
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| Let your melody take over my soul and mind.
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| Run away with it all the way to paradise.
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| They come from all over, moving from east to west.
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| Bump and a throwback, putting it to the test.
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| And I say go go go!
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| Caught up in the grip.
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| We use to sing about love, now we sing about money
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| Honey, it’s a shame shame.
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| Caught up in the rhythm, caught up in the rhythm of life.
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| Do you remember the way we used to play?
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| Do you remember the way we used to sing?
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| We used to sing about love, now we sing about money
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| Honey, it’s a shame shame.
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| Caught up in the rhythm, caught up in the rhythm of life. |