| When I was a little child
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| What you’d call a runaway
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| Find me with a latch and key
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| Crawling in the dirt
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| There’s a problem just for me
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| I have a thousand worlds to see
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| Always one for running wild
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| And dressing up to be like You
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| Oh Vanity, oh vanity
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| Will keep me from insanity
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| This heart of mine would rather die
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| Than live a life of humanity
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| (Keyboard Solo)
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| And now I’m all grown up to be
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| A paranoid schizophenic
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| My friends are all like me and You
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| I cannot tell 'em what to do
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| There’s another world to see
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| Lie down with dogs and you’ll get fleas
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| When Paris gave her hand to me
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| It felt like an eternity
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| Now as I feel I’m growing up
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| It’s like a drug
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| It’s like a drug
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| Oh promise me, oh promise me
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| You’ll save the one last dance for me
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| Oh promise me, oh promise me
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| You’ll save the one last dance for me
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| Oh promise me, oh promise me
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| You’ll save the one last dance for me
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| Oh Vanity, oh vanity
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| You’ll save the one last dance for me
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| (Keyboard Solo)
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| Oh promise me, oh promise me
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| You’ll save the one last dance for me
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| Oh promise me, oh promise me
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| You’ll save the one last dance for me |