| Handle bars,
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| never let go, let go, for anyone.
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| Take me in,
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| throw out my heart and get a new one.
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| Next thing, we’re touching.
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| You look at me it’s like you hit me with lightening, lightening.
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| Oh, and everybody’s starry eyed.
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| And everybody goes, oh.
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| Everbody’s starry eyed.
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| And my body goes…
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| So we burst into colours, colours and caracels.
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| Fall head first, like paper planes and playground games.
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| Next thing, we’re touching.
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| You look at me it’s like you hit me with lightening.
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| Oh, everybody’s starry eyed,
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| and everybody goes, oh.
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| Everbody’s starry eyed.
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| And my body goes, whoa, oh, oh,
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| everybody’s starry eyed.
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| And everybody goes, everbody’s starry eyed.
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| And my body goes, oh.
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| Next thing, we’re touching.
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| Next thing, we’re touching.
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| Next thing, we’re touching.
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| Oh, everybody’s starry eyed.
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| And everybody goes, oh, and everbody’s starry eyed.
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| My body goes, whoa oh,
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| and everybody’s starry eyed.
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| And everybody goes, oh, and everbody’s starry eyed.
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| And my body goes… |