| I was on the run
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| When I get your call
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| «Meet me at the park
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| Bring your water guns»
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| So I’m going down
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| You played me The Cure
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| Friday I’m in Love
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| It’s so good it hurts
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| Nothing I can do about you
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| Nothing you can do about me
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| So let’s get crazy
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| There’s nothing I can do about you
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| There’s nothing you can do about me
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| So let’s get crazy
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| All our bitter days are done
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| Our living has just begun
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| So let’s get crazy
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| Glass filled to the top
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| Hands filled with the ace
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| Our fighters heading north
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| There’s nothing to erase
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| Bats under the bridge
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| Sunset take the flight
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| When does a body know to bow out of the fight?
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| There’s nothing I can do about you
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| There’s nothing I can do about me
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| So let’s get crazy
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| Nothing we can do with this calm
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| No one will escape the heat
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| So let’s get shady
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| All our bitter days are done
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| Our living has just begun
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| Let’s go crazy
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| Ship to shore, nobody’s yours
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| We’re out for more
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| All our friends are
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| Coming through the port tonight
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| On time, buddy I’m your golden torch
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| You’re a wild horse, make up the story
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| We are gonna be alright
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| No one will escape the heat
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| Nothing we can do with this calm
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| So let’s get crazy
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| Calm, no one will escape the heat
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| So let’s get crazy |