| Lift me up, let me down
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| Everyone gather round
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| Take it in, check it out
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| In the harsh light of now
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| Anyway, anyhow, anywhere
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| Come around
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| Getting high, laying low
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| I’m coming home
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| Stay up sweet baby
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| I’m coming home to your love
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| Up sweet baby
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| I’m coming home to your love
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| Up sweet baby
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| I’m coming home
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| And Lord knows I’m trying
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| To hold you at night and
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| I’m tired of living a lie, ooh
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| Black and white
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| Shade of grey
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| Don’t go back on what you say
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| The lie you need, the one you feed
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| Now who are we to disagree
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| Wear me out, I’ll wear you down
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| Know my name, shout it loud!
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| I’m getting hungry
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| Stay up sweet baby
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| I’m coming home to your love
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| Up sweet baby
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| I’m coming home to your love
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| Up sweet baby
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| I’m coming home
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| And Lord knows I’m trying
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| To hold you at night and
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| I’m tired of living a lie, ooh
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| Check out my race car
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| Here comes a fire truck
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| I’ll play the guitar
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| You play the hand drum
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| Taking it back to simpler times
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| Funny how things can blow your mind
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| There’s nothing to be afraid of now
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| There’s nothing that breaks we can’t build
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| Up sweet baby
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| I’m coming home to your love
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| Up sweet baby
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| I’m coming home
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| Stay up sweet baby
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| I’m coming home to your love
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| Up sweet baby
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| I’m coming home to your love
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| Up sweet baby I’m coming home
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| And Lord knows I’m trying
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| To hold you at night and
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| I’m tired of living
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| Something ain’t right and
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| I’ve been so low but
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| Your love makes me high and
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| I need you so bad, I could die, ooh |