| You get out of my head now, honey
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| You get out of my head
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| You and your colors
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| You and your painting
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| I can forget you
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| Probably
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| You stay out of my way now, honey
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| You just stay out of my way
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| This is my Grace Coast
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| This is my homeland
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| You’re always coming and going
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| But I always comeback
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| I am drawn to this place
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| As I’m drawn to you
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| As I’m drawn to you
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| As I’m drawn to you
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| A moth to the light
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| To the light
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| Let’s talk about your freedom
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| Talk about my lack of it Let’s talk about my feelings
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| Talk about your lack of them
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| You preach such beauty
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| You miss the point
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| You go down with your friends every day
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| You go down to the sea
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| Light on the water
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| For the light on the water
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| I work the whole day
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| You chase the light
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| Look out there!
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| Can’t you see what I see?
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| Go paint the ladies on the beach
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| They mean nothing to me They are part of the scenery
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| I don’t know why you go on this way
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| With crinolines and parasols
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| To shade their beautiful faces
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| From the sunlight that you love so well
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| I love you more, I love you more
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| Isn’t that funny?
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| No, I don’t think that’s funny
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| I think it’s funny
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| So, you get out of my head now, won’t you
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| Just stay out of my head
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| Move down the coastline
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| Move to a new town
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| And don’t say you love me What does that mean?
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| I don’t want to keep you bottled in my glass
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| You are a free moth
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| Go chase the light |