| Sometimes it rages… rock a little
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| Even when it’s calm… still rock a little
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| Just like the sea… I rock a little
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| Say it was just like me Still rock a little
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| Then you knew her… funny little dancer
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| And you watched her all night long
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| You were trying to learn from her teachers
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| One thing that she wanted
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| She would not be tangled up… in it Hit it,
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| It’s about time, lily
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| Oh, I know lily
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| Rock a little
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| Hit the stage… Hit the stage
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| Rock a little
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| She’s home now;
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| She says I’ve gone far beyond that song
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| She says rock and roll ballerina
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| Where else would she go?
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| He knows his daughter, says
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| Where does she live?
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| He says, Oh, up there somewhere
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| Then he says, Go ahead, lily
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| Hit it,
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| Hit the stage, dancin'… go on Hit it… Well, I know lily
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| It’s about time, lily
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| Hit it Well, I know lily
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| It’s about time, lily
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| Hit it Hit the stage
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| Hit it Hit it, lily
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| It’s about time, lily
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| Hit it I know, lily
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| It’s about time, lily
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| Hit the stage
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| Hit it, lily
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| Lots of them
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| And all one of a kind
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| But the most importatn thing was
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| What was on her mind
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| Pale… pink… satin… worn out in a week
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| But you loved you the most
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| And you said…
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| Go ahead, lily
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| Hit it No explanations and I tell you no You say… Nothing
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| That is how songs are written
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| Stories are told, rumours are started
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| That is how songs are written
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| Stories are told, rumours are started
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| Go ahead, lily
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| Hit it It’s about time lily
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| Hit the stage, dancin' |