| Coming out of a radio you hear my voice
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| It’s loud and clear
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| And you feel it’s gonna ease your fear
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| It’s playing on the stereo you’ve got no choice
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| Coming out of a radio you hear the voice
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| You say you’ve got time to spare
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| But no, you’ve got none to share
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| It’s like a rodeo in a Rolls Royce
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| It’s big and strong
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| And you feel it will never go wrong
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| You say you’ve got time to spare
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| But no, you’ve got none to share
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| I’ve been looking for the perfect chord
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| Ever since I was five year old
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| Some say I’m not here at all
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| I’ve been searching for a heart of gold
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| Ever since I was ten years old
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| Some say I’m not here at all
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| I’m not here at all
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| Coming out on video people rejoice
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| It’s loud and clear
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| And you feel it’s gonna ease your fear
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| In mono or stereo you get the choice
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| Coming out of a radio you hear the voice
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| You say you’ve got time to spare
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| But no, you’ve got none to share
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| I’ve been looking for the perfect chord
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| Ever since I was five year old
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| Some say I’m not here at all
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| I’ve been searching for a heart of gold
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| Ever since I was ten years old
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| Some say I’m not here at all I’m not here at all
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| I’ve been searching for a heart of gold
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| Ever since I was ten years old
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| Some say I’m not here at all |