| Charlie once sat on the sidewalk baby
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| He asked her about my name
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| And at that noise you came and met me
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| You said that I was to blame
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| Sugarcane eyes with no decision
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| It’s your trial and tribulation
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| Isn’t It time you made up your mind
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| And gave me a ticket to ride
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| (I won’t get you down until)
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| These light are tripping us out
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| We are so out of control
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| Won’t you come on a ride
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| This time we’ll do it for kicks
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| We can fall away
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| With the cat and the eye
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| Pretty face paper people baby
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| They all look the same to me
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| Running on angels ain’t that easy
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| These things you’ve gotta believe
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| Everything’s kind of different for me
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| The songs still mean the same
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| Isn’t it time to reinvent me so
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| Lest take a piece of the pie
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| (I won’t get you down until)
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| These light are tripping us out
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| We are so out of control
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| Won’t you come on a ride
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| This time we’ll do it for kicks
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| We can fall away
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| With the cat and the eye
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| These light are tripping us out
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| We are so out of control
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| Won’t you come on a ride
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| This time we’ll do it for kicks
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| We can fall away
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| With the cat and the eye
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| Here we are
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| Chasing on a sun beam
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| Here we are
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| Chasing on a sun beam
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| (Pacing on to sorry)
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| (Pacing on to sorry)
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| These light are tripping us out
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| We are so out of control
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| Won’t you come on a ride
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| This time we’ll do it for kicks
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| We can fall away
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| With the cat and the eye |