| Come on get up high as the ceiling, get up on the floor
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| Think I lost my mind and my feeling, been there all before
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| Find my way
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| Free my soul
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| Blind and loaded
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| Lined and sorted
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| It’s time…
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| If you think you’ll make a fool out of me
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| I got a little something up my sleeve
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| I can think of better places to be
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| So get yourself down on the street
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| Come on take my hand if you need me
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| Just knock up on my door
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| You got to stop your mind from dreaming
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| And live your life some more
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| Find my way
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| Free my soul
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| Wine and water
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| Shine light on my time…
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| If you think you’ll make a fool out of me
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| I got a little something up my sleeve
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| I can think of better places to be
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| So get yourself down on the street
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| Come on get up high as the ceiling
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| Leave me a light at home
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| I’m running out of time and I need it
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| I need a lifetime more
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| Find my way
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| Free my soul
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| Eyes wide open
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| Time is on my side…
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| If you think you’ll make a fool out of me
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| I got a little something up my sleeve
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| I can think of better places to be
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| So get yourself down on the street
|
| Come on get up high as the ceiling, get up on the floor
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| Come on get up high as the ceiling, get up on the floor
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| Come on get up high as the ceiling, get up on the floor
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| Think I lost my mind and my feeling
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| Been there all before |