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Hey now wait a minute! |
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Now wait just a minute! |
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Hey hey we are the Monkees |
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You know we love to please |
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A manufactured image |
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With no philosophies |
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We hope you like our story |
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Although there isn't one |
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That is to say there's many |
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That way there is more fun |
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You told us you like action |
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And games of many kinds |
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You like to dance, we like to sing |
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So let's all lose our minds! |
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We know it doesn't matter, |
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Cause what you came to see |
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Is what we'd love to give you, |
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And give it one, two, three! |
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But there may come three, two, one, two |
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Or jump from nine to five, |
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And when you see the end in sight |
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The beginning may arrive! |
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For those who look for meaning, |
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And form as they do facts, |
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We might tell you one thing |
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But we'd only take it back |
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Not back like in a box back |
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Not back like in a race, |
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Not back so we can keep it, |
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But back in time and space! |
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You say we're manufactured, |
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To that we all agree, |
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So make you choice and we'll rejoice |
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In never being free! |
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Hey hey we are the Monkees, |
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We've said it all before |
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The money's in we're made of tin |
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We're here to give you more! |
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The money's in we're made of tin |
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We're here to give you-- |
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*BANG!!* |
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*SCREAM!!!* |
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GIMME A W! |
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W! |
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GIMME AN A! |
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A! |
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GIMME AN R!! |
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R!! |
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WHAT DOES THAT SPELL!!?? |
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WAR!! |
