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tall guy in the corner |
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tenor sax at hand |
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I guess I should to warn her |
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she wouldn't understand |
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she's freaking out on music |
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a variety of styles |
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and now she's stuck in the middle |
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with the moods of marvin & miles |
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you know you've got me so excited |
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the tenor softly said |
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I don't know how to hide it |
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let's have a ball instead |
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she slipped into his nightmare |
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for longer than a while |
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and now she's stuck in the middle |
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with the moods of marvin & miles |
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she's stuck in the middle |
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with the moods of marvin & miles |
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she really doesn't know it's plain to see |
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he's not working on her family tree |
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you see it's all part of the show |
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it's only tenor men's job to blow |
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so now the blue notes flow |
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and she's free to go |
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and rise to the occasion of an all time low |
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I guess she knows how it feels to be blown away in be bop style |
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ooh i know... |
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it's like you're stuck in the middle |
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with the moods of marvin & miles |
