| Get in the swing, pal
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| Get in the swing
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| With everybody and everything
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| (repeat)
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| My friends are here
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| Mind if you go out and not come back again
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| Well, thanks a lot
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| Hooray, hooray
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| The night is younger than the girl who’s got the touch
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| But not by much
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| Well, I ain’t no Freud, I’m from L.A.
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| But I know certain things
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| That they also serve who sit and wait
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| They’re cheaper than paintings
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| And don’t need explaining
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| (Chorus)
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| When salmon spawn
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| A ton of water blocks their motion,
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| Spoils their game
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| But on they go
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| Thrashing 'til their mission is fulfilled or else
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| Oh, but they have their friends
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| And have a warm bed waiting
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| Just like I do with you
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| I’m happy, so happy, I’m happy, oh happy
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| (Chorus)
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| All for one, one for all
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| (Chorus)
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| Hello down there
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| This is your creator with a questionnaire
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| Hello up there
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| I don’t have the time to fill out questionnaires |