| It’s funny how we’ve seem to made it.
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| It’s funny how we can even walk up straight.
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| Last night you sat home waiting, and I got home much too late
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| So what if we loose our minds, so what if it doesn’t make much sense
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| At least we know we’re lazy, at least we know how to play, we’re so great.
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| Come on, come on, come, get up and dance with me, yeah
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| No more, no more blue days and lonely years
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| And I’m afraid I need my baby
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| I’m afraid he doesn’t know it yet.
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| Someday I will tell him maybe
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| It’s been like this since I don’t know when,
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| But it’s great.
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| Come on, come on, come, get up and dance with me, yeah
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| No more no more blue days and lonely years
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| Come on, come on, come, get up and dance with me, yeah
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| No more no more blue days for you my dear
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| I’ve always been told, you will never grow old
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| You live your life too fast, but I don’t want to rest
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| I’m not old and tired, but I’ve been trough fire
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| And I’ve seen enough, and I might never be the same again,
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| But have you seen my friends, they’re just the same
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| Come on… |