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At night I wonder,how do |
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I swing this? |
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I'm gonna be up for a long while' |
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Cause I've got to know it, know it tonight.' |
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Cause if I did,would that not be nice? |
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I wish that |
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I was in Minneapolis |
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Like Barbarita, we lay lines fat |
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And share a feelin' under the moonlight |
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And come to think it,would that not be nice? |
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There's Cleopatra up on her throne |
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Come Cleopatra, come come back home |
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I'll be here waiting with basmati rice |
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Can you tell me now |
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Would that not be nice? |
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You're so destructive, alien and deranged |
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Sometimes |
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I wish that |
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You were just strange |
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I must admit it |
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That sounds alright |
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And if you were,would that not be nice? |
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You got a gothic candleabra from |
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Californiaand if you light it you set the room upwith flickering lights |
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And if you did,would that not be nice? |
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Would that not be nice? |
