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Is it wrong to want to live on your own? |
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No, it's not wrong but |
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I must know |
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How can someone so young |
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Sing words so sad? |
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Sheila take a, |
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Sheila take a bow |
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Boot the grime of this world in the crotch, dear |
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And don't go home tonight |
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Come out and find the one that you love and who loves you |
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The one that you love and who loves you, oh |
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Is it wrong not to always be glad? |
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No, it's not wrong but |
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I must add |
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How can someone so young |
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Sing words so sad? |
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Sheila take a, |
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Sheila take a bow |
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Boot the grime of this world in the crotch, dear |
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And don't go home tonight |
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Come out and find the one that you love and who loves you |
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The one that you love and who loves you |
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Take my hand and off we stride, oh, la |
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You're a girl and |
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I'm a boy, la |
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Take my hand and off we stride, oh, la |
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I'm a girl and you're a boy, la |
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Sheila take a, |
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Sheila take a bow, la |
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Throw your homework onto the fire |
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Come out and find the one that you love |
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Come out and find the one you love |
