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Nothing can come between us |
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Nothing gets you down |
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Nothing strikes your fancy |
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Nothing turns you on |
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You don't have to wait for more instructions |
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No one makes a monkey out of me |
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We lie on our backs, feet in air |
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Rest and relaxation, rocket to my brain |
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Snap into position |
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Bounce till you ache |
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Step out of line and |
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And you end up in jail |
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Doctor doctor |
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We have nothing in our pockets |
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We continue |
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But we have nothing left to offer |
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Faces pressed against the window |
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Hey! They are just my friends |
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Check this out don't be slick |
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Break our backs it goes like this |
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We are born without eyesight |
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We are born without sin |
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And our mama protects us |
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From the cold and the rain |
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We're in no hurry |
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Sugar and spice |
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We sing in the darkness |
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And we open our eyes, open up |
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I can't believe it |
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And people are strange |
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Our president's crazy |
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Did you hear what he said? |
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Business and pleasure |
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Lie right to your face |
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Divide it in sections |
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And then give it away |
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There are no big secrets |
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Don't believe what you read |
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Got great big bodies |
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Got great big heads |
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Run-a-run-a-run it all together |
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Check it out still don't make no sense |
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Makin' flippy floppy tryin' to do my best |
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Lock the door we'll kill the beast, kill it |
