| We came down from the hills, the land of millstone grit
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| Escaping from tradition, where our faces didn’t fit
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| People smiled and said 'This ain’t nothing but a phase'
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| But we knew different back in Dolphin days
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| We played the big city and wowed the big smoke
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| 'You must be up for the cup' the plebs they used to joke
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| But when they heard the sound we made
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| There was nothing else but praise
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| We sure knew how to cut it back in Dolphin days
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| Then, now and always
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| Then, now, forever
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| Then, now, Dolphin days
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| You get there, you get it, so it was me all along
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| The Bus Stops and the Carousels
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| Life’s milestones here in song
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| You leave them standing, they scream and shout
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| The illusion in a haze
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| We sure did crack the code back in Dolphin Days
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| Is that all there is, I was looking for more
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| Life is just one shot there is no encore
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| No, no, no
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| You leave them standing, they scream and shout
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| The illusion in a haze
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| We sure did crack the code back in Dolphin Days
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| Then, now and always
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| Then, now, forever
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| If you want it (Forever)
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| Go out and get it (Forever)
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| It’ll make you feel good all right
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| Then (Forever)
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| Now (Forever)
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| And always
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| It’ll make you feel good all right |