| Running around in the dawn
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| With that hat
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| I can see
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| I’m no match for you
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| And doing the foxtrot on yer knees
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| Dog’gone girl
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| Its so hard to contemplate you
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| Because, your
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| So full of Interstellar Soul
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| (push it, push it)
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| So full of Interstellar Soul
|
| (push it, push it)
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| That ring and just one cashmere
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| Mmn, girl, but it’s sculpted you
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| Silk and diamonds gilded gauntlet
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| Kinda weird,
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| But I’m scared to look at you
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| Cause your
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| So full of Interstellar Soul
|
| (push it, push it)
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| So full of Interstellar Soul
|
| (push it, push it)
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| Street head picked the tall queen
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| Girl, that’s right, if that’s your scene
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| But when the sunlight stings the streets
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| All your friends look like horror film fiends
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| Cause your
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| So full of Interstellar Soul
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| (push it, push it!)
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| Oh yeah…
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| Ummmm hummmm…
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| So full of Interstellar Soul
|
| (push it, push it)
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| Lean on my head
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| Kiss my knees
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| Freeze me baby
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| Bumble bee in my ear
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| I see a tear
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| But its solid gold
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| I don’t want to get like you
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| Oh oh… hmmmmmm
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah!
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| Aaah! |
| :) |