| I feel more like a prisoner today
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| Oh, I want to go but I can’t get away
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| I’m chained like a dog
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| Inside of this town
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| But you can frame me with your love, oh
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| Show me just what you’re made of
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| Silk and gold, or skin and bones or
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| The patterns in the town
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| Get in my car
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| So baby we can compass stars
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| Oh oh, oh oh
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| I wanna take you on a holiday
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| A getaway baby
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| Hitchhike out to Hollywood
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| Cause the weathers good out here
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| This time of year
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| It’s like paradise
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| Really must be nice somewhere
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| Somewhere far away from here
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| Somewhere far away from here
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| I fell in I can see it now
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| You and I headed westward bound
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| To break the rules, sleep til noon
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| Don’t it make you sad
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| Don’t be afraid to take my hand
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| Well I stuff my sleeve with all these plans
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| To go toe to toe or dosey doe
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| Get high and get so low
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| Sat on my car
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| And we stared up at the stars
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| Oh oh, oh oh
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| I wanna take you on a holiday
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| A getaway baby
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| Sail away to Tokyo
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| Cause it’s the place to go I hear
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| This time of year
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| It’s like paradise
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| Really must be nice somewhere
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| Somewhere far away from here
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| Somewhere far away from here
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| Somewhere far away from here
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| Plan a prison break
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| Out of the working day
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| 9 to 5 with minimum wage
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| I wanna take you on a holiday
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| A getaway baby
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| I wanna take you on a holiday
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| A getaway baby
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| Hide out to Amsterdam
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| Got a contact in
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| Oh oh, holiday
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| Somewhere far away from here
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| Somewhere far |