| Shoot for the moon, dear
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| Straight-placed, stay grounded
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| Be unique, though you’re the same here
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| Speak cise' but sounded
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| And you, you shouldn’t stare
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| At the light, that’s where you’re going to
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| Just keep moving and grooving to the sound of the beat
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| You’ll get there in time unless you stop your feet
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| Do smile and dry those eyes
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| So, all the girls and bad boys made you cry?
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| Well, you know, those were the best tears of your life, of your life
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| Look cute in leather boots
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| And if makeup brings you down, just buy a noose
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| So at least you’ll keep your head held way up high
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| Have some reserves, kid
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| Don’t waste potential
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| Try your best, just like your father did
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| Success is mental
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| Please, show us and tell
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| How your life’s not going straight to hell
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| All those jeepers and creepers wanna sit in your head
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| But fall out of line and you’ll be shot and dead
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| Do smile and dry those eyes
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| So, all the girls and bad boys made you cry?
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| Well, you know, those were the best tears of your life, of your life
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| Look cute in leather boots
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| And if makeup brings you down, just buy a noose
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| So at least you’ll keep your head held way up high
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| Learn to smile as every good day goes on by |