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I am the passenger |
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An' I ride and I ride |
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I ride through the city backsides |
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I see the stars come in the sky |
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Yeah, the bright and hallowed sky |
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You know it looks so good tonight |
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I am the passenger |
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I stay under glass |
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I look through my window so bright |
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I see the stars come out tonight |
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I see the bright and hallowed sky |
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Over the city's ripped bare sky |
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And everything looks good tonight |
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A-singin' |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la |
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Get into the car |
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We'll be the passenger |
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We'll ride through the city tonight |
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We'll see the city's ripped backsides |
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We'll see the bright and hallowed sky |
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We'll see the stars that shine so bright |
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Stars made for us tonight |
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(La la la la la la la la) |
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Oh, the passenger |
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How, how he rides |
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Oh, the passenger |
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He rides an' he rides |
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He looks through his window |
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What does he see? |
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He sees the slight and hollow sky |
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He sees the stars come out tonight |
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He sees the city's ripped backsides |
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He sees the winding ocean drive |
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And everything was made for you and me |
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All of it was made for you and me |
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'Cause it just belongs to you and me |
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So let's take a ride |
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And see what's mine |
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A-singin' |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la |
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Ooh, the passenger |
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He rides and he rides |
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He sees things from under glass |
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He looks through his window side |
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He sees the things that he knows are his |
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He sees the bright and hallowed sky |
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He sees the city sleep at night |
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He sees the stars are out tonight |
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An' all of it is yours and mine |
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An' all of it is yours and mine |
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So let's ride and ride and ride and ride |
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A-singin' |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la |
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A-singin' |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la |
