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Wooohoooo woooooo |
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They say money talks |
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But it never answers me, no |
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Here's my calls |
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Never a penny spared to |
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Buy all my thoughts |
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All the reaching reasons |
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They are never bought |
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Just like the seasons |
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Can't be caught |
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So I say |
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Drop behind for a jukebox sunshine |
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Set the fast on fire wooohooooo woooooo |
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We had a dream, |
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You woke up screaming |
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And you've led to scene |
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Yeah you were leaving for your |
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That's just a cream |
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I guess you don't believe in dreams not like me |
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And I won't let you chase my dreams away |
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So I say |
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Drop behind for a jukebox sunshine |
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Set the fast on fire wooohooooo woooooo |
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Drop behind for a jukebox sunshine |
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Set the fast on fire wooohooooo woooooo |
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You've got there's space and time |
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You've got a call in the after laugh |
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Come on shake your wings like a butterfly |
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You've got the money for the parking fine |
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I know I don't. Won't you give me a loan? |
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Won't you leave me alone? |
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Coz I just want to have a good time |
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Throw the past into the night |
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So I say to you |
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Wooohooo wooooo |
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Drop behind for a jukebox sunshine |
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Set the fast on fire wooohooooo woooooo |
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Drop behind for a jukebox sunshine |
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Set the fast on fire wooohooooo woooooo |
