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Josie she crazed at the toystore |
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She cried for her little balloon |
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Be home before your memories |
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Before they make you blue |
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Josie she fished in the ocean |
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She caught her political charm |
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Before going back to the valley |
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She crawled over the stars |
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Josie took off her pullover |
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She said now you're under my spell |
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The Monday sky came over |
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We drove her car around |
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Oh Josie, you must stay, my true love! |
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But Josie don't stand in my way |
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Anymore |
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When I'm tracing the man that I am |
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And I'm chasing the woman you are |
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Through our daily misconceptions |
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Josie spoke about the Pacific |
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I said: "I'm not going that far |
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I guess I'm scared of leaving |
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So you must never part" |
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Oh Josie the fear in the lover you caught |
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It stands for the whole of the life that you robbed |
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And you're facing the man that I am |
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And I'm facing the woman you are |
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Through our daily misconceptions |
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She said: "Call me up when you're crying |
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But don't leave me standing alone" |
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And Josie she howls like a wolfman |
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When we strut on our middle-class trones |
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We're crazy for a little bit of scorn |
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We stab us in the backs and off we go |
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She said: "Hey man |
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You'll have to protect me" |
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I said: "Shut up girl, |
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You shouldn't talk back" |
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We know there are lies all around us |
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But still we neglect them |
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They will all soon unfold |
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When we're facing the man that I am |
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And we're facing the woman you are |
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Through our daily misconceptions |
