| Now i’m looking out my window
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| staring down on people
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| turning up for work and
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| they’re talking about the weekend
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| where the hell shall we go?
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| well let’s try somewhere different though
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| broaden our horizons
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| fly to a sunny island
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| where we’re gonna live it up
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| you got your fancy ride in the drive
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| why not take it down?
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| down town
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| (de dede de dede de dede de de dede)
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| How does it feel like, to be like you
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| You’ve got no ties to bind you
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| Now its time that i start over
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| Cos i can do much better
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| My telephones been ringing
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| There’s a chance for a new beginning
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| And why the hell not take it
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| Cos i’ve got enough to make it
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| And when i looked down from my window
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| It all becomes so simple
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| You’ve just got to live it up
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| You got your fancy ride in the drive
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| Why not take it down?
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| Down town
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| How does it feel like, to be like you
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| You’ve got no ties to bind you
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| How does it feel like, to be like you
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| You’ve got no ties to bind you
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| You wanna start again
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| You wanna start again now
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| Start all over again
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| I wanna take you out
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| I want us to get down |
| I wanna take you around the town
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| I wanna take you out
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| I want us to get down
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| I wanna take you round the town and back to mine
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| How does it feel like, to be like you
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| You’ve got no ties to bind you
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| How does it feel like, to be like me
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| I’ve got no ties to bind me |