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I am from the city |
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I like my cars fast and pretty |
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Things have happened here |
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That will never disappear' |
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Cause in my mind they're alive and giddy |
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And now they won't stop |
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They won't stop |
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And now they won't stop |
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I gave a good shout |
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I swim in the ocean |
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I lithe the soft, |
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I sway with the motion |
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There are rocks and cliffs down here |
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That will one day disappear |
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They call me out to join them |
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And now they won't stop |
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They won't stop |
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And now they won't stop |
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I gave a good shout |
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I live in the land of plenty |
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I get what |
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I want in the twenty first century |
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What comes remains unclear |
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But still |
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I persevere |
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And so I'll take until they forget me |
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And now I won't stop |
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I won't stop |
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And now I won't stop |
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I gave a good shout |
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I gave a good shout |
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I gave a good shout |
