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I don't know what color your eyes are, baby |
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But your hair is long and brown |
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Your legs are strong and you're so, so long |
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And you don't come from this town |
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My head is full of magic, baby |
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And I can't share this with you |
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Feel I'm on the cross again, lately |
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But there's nothing to do with you |
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I'm alive, oh, oh, so alive |
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I'm alive, oh, oh, so alive |
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Your strut makes me crazy |
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Makes me see more clearly |
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Oh, baby, now I can see you |
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I wish I could stop, switch off the clock |
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Make it all happen for you |
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I'm alive, oh, oh, so alive |
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I'm alive, oh, oh, so alive |
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I'm alive, oh, oh, so alive |
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I'm alive, oh, oh, so alive |
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I don't know what color your eyes are, baby |
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But your hair is long and brown |
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Your legs are strong and you're so, so long |
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And you don't come from this town |
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My head is full of magic, baby |
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And I can't share this with you |
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I feel I'm on the top again, baby |
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That's got everything to do with you |
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I'm alive, oh, oh, so alive |
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I'm alive, oh, oh, so alive |
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I'm alive, oh, oh, so alive |
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I'm alive, oh, oh, so alive |
