| You say
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| You’ve got wan thang
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| I say I might want it
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| Never showed me anything
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| And I came back alone
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| Gorgeous lawn will end
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| In a silly moon
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| If you can’t deal whit fame
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| Then you can’t feel your pain
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| Think it’s just the time to use the words
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| All the time
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| All the time
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| Think it’s just the time to use the words
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| All the time
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| All the time
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| Call me back
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| On my celluloid telephone
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| Blinkin' colors on the tap
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| Sitting in a yellow cab
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| Gorgeous moon
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| Eaten up whit
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| A silverpoon
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| You’ve got to
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| Deal with fame
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| Until it fades away
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| You say
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| You’ve got wan thang
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| I say I might want it
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| Never showed me anything
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| And I came back alone
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| Think it’s just the time to use the words
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| All the time
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| All the time
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| Think it’s just the time to use the words
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| All the time
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| All the time
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| One day loser, one day lover
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| There’ll come a day
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| You will know better
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| End the story
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| Keep it easy
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| You wanna get along with me |