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I am the fountain of affection |
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I'm the instrument of joy |
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And to keep the good times rolling |
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I'm the boy, |
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I'm the boy, |
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You know the world could be our oyster, |
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You just put your trust in me, |
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Cause we'll keep the good times rolling |
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Wait and see, wait and see....oh wait and see! |
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His exhaltation, a sweet disintegration. |
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A few discolorations, then it comes along up is why he chooses, the kisses and the bruises |
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There ain't nothing he refuses, then it comes along |
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It comes along, and |
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I am lifted, |
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I am lifted, |
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I am lifted! [Chorus:] |
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When I'm up |
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I can't get down |
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Can't get down, can't get level |
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When I'm up |
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I can't get down |
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Get my feet back on the ground |
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When I'm up |
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I can't get down |
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Can't get down, can't get level |
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When I'm up |
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I can't get down |
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Get my feet back on the ground |
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He just needs, something to blind him |
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Something to wind him up |
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It won't take long to find him |
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When it comes on strong. |
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Wise guys are grinning, street lights are spinning |
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The night is just beginning, and then it comes on strong |
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It comes on strong, and |
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I am lifted, |
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I am lifted, |
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I am lifted! [Chorus] |
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Oh it comes on strong, and |
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I am lifted. |
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It comes on strong, and |
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I am lifted. |
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I am lifted, |
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I am lifted! |
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Chorus |
