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You'd have to be an acrobat to touch her |
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Where she can feel a thing |
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You'd have to be a race car driver to catch up with him |
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You'd have to be an astronaut |
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You'd have to be a shrink |
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You'd have to be an acrobat' |
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Cause where they go |
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Where they go, nobody knows' |
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Cause where they go |
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Where they go, nobody knows |
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Nobody knows |
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Nobody knows |
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Nobody knows |
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She throws out her feet he holds them |
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He stands on her hands, trips him |
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You'd have to be an acrobat to touch her |
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You'd have to a saint |
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You'd have to be race car diver' |
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Cause where they go |
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Where they go, nobody knows |
