| I can see us in a small town
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| You count the stars up in the sky
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| Never thought that they could fall down
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| Onto your suit or on the tie
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| Across the table at a French place
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| I lose my way into the wine
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| With your glasses on your pretty face
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| We can go up, baby we can float up
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| Say we’ll never come back down
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| To the place in the yellow cloud
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| Yours forever, thumbtack down
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| Ooh… ooh…
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| Say you’ll never come back down
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| To the place in the yellow cloud
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| Doo doo doo
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| Doo doo doo
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| Doo doo
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| Doo doo doo
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| Doo doo doo
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| Doo doo doo
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| Doo
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| Days are runnin' at a slow pace
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| And all the glitter in between
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| And all the fallout from the won race
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| I’m Miss American Teen
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| I can see the picket fences
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| I can see you mow the lawn
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| Got no fear and no pretenses
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| We got nothin' but our sunglasses on
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| Say we’ll never come back down
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| To the place in the yellow cloud
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| Yours forever, thumbtack down
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| Ooh… ooh…
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| Say you’ll never come back down
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| To the place in the yellow cloud
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| When we’re older, we stay the same
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| Couple losers who won the game
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| And it gets colder, but it never ends
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| Say we’ll never come back down
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| To the place in the yellow cloud
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| Yours forever, thumbtack down
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| Ooh… ooh…
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| Say you’ll never come back down
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| To the place in the yellow cloud
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| Doo doo doo
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| Doo doo doo
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| Doo doo
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| Doo doo doo
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| Doo doo doo
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| Doo doo doo
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| Doo |