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You may have a tabloid life, pay for all your friends |
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You may be a suburban wife with your white picket fence |
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You may be a suit and tie paying off your high rise rent |
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When it all comes down, when it all comes down, baby |
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When it all comes down to it |
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Doesn't everybody want the same thing |
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To be loved |
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Doesn't everybody want the same thing |
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Why isn't that enough? |
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Doesn't everybody want the same thing |
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You may be a night shift waitress to send your kid through school |
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You may be a stubborn doctor pushing for the cure |
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You may be a bitter divorcee wondering what he saw in her |
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When it all comes down, when it all comes down, baby |
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When it all comes down to it |
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Doesn't everybody want the same thing |
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To be loved |
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Doesn't everybody want the same thing |
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Why isn't that enough? |
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Doesn't everybody want the same thing |
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When it all comes down, when it all comes down |
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When it all comes down to it |
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Doesn't everybody want the same thing |
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To be loved |
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Doesn't everybody want the same thing |
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Why isn't that enough? |
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Doesn't everybody want the same thing |
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To be loved |
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Doesn't everybody want the same thing |
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Why isn't that enough? |
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Doesn't everybody want the same thing |
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Doesn't everybody want the same thing |
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Doesn't everybody, doesn't everybody |
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Oh, don't we all want the same thing |
