| Hit the streets with my best buddy
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| Flash breakfast and a coffee
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| White skivvy, crisp black suit
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| People pass us on the daily commute
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| Strange looks show the strangest faces
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| But on this day, it doesn’t faze us
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| 'Cause we are going all out today
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| Having the greatest day
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| Have you got the CDs and CD player?
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| Do I even have to ask ya?
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| What’s the time now? |
| Are we now ready
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| To kick things up a notch?
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| Four-pack of Vodka Cruiser
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| Prize as you cough it up
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| We’re going all out today
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| We’re having the greatest day
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| (Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah, ah, ah, ah)
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| We should do this again
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| (Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah, ah, ah, ah)
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| We should do this again
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| (Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah, ah, ah, ah)
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| I wanna do this again
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| (Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah, ah, ah, ah)
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| We should do this again
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| We have no destination in mind
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| Just walking the streets
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| And listening to CDs
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| Having a good time
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| Snuggles in back alleys
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| So no-one can see
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| All those judging eyes
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| 'Cause we are going all out
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| (Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah, ah, ah, ah)
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| We should do this again
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| (Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah, ah, ah, ah)
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| We should do this again
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| (Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah, ah, ah, ah)
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| I wanna do this again
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| (Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah, ah, ah, ah)
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| We should do this again |