| Homeboy of mine, it’s time
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| He says he’s moving to Los Angeles
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| He can’t go out
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| In town without these people start to panic
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| You know that he is a friend of mine
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| And man, I’m gonna miss him
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| Homegirl of mine, she’s fine, yeah
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| She moved to Buenos Aires
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| To live and paint
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| And eat and drink and brush-up on her Spanish
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| She’s got a right minded brain
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| And now I’m feeling manic
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| You want a new life
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| Well, I think I’ll have one, too
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| Tropical fountain, I wanna dive back into you
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| I do
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| Homeboy of mine, I’m fine, yeah
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| But you know it’s been a long time
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| Since I’ve been down in town
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| On my own dime
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| I’ve got a left minded brain
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| I think I’m about to lose mine
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| You want a new life
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| Well, I think I’ll have one, too
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| Tropical fountain, I wanna spend my time with you
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| I do
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| (Yeah!)
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| You want a new life
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| Well, I think I’ll have one, too
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| Tropical fountain, I wanna dive back into you
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| I do
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| Yeah! |