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Stop, look and listen, baby |
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That's my philosophy |
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It's called rubberneckin', baby |
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But that's alright with me |
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Stop, look and listen, baby |
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That's my philosophy |
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It's called rubberneckin', baby |
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But that's alright with me |
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Some people say, |
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I'm wastin' time |
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They don't really know |
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I like what |
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I see, I see what |
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I like, yeah |
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It gives me such a glow, yeah yeah |
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First thing in the mornin' |
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Last thing at night |
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I look, stare, everywhere |
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And I see everything in sight |
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Stop, look and listen, baby |
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That's my philosophy |
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It's called rubberneckin', baby |
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But that's alright with me |
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People say, |
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I'm wasting time, yeah |
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But I don't really care |
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I see what |
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I like, I like what |
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I see, yeah |
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It gives me such a glow |
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Sittin' on the back porch |
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All by myself |
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Along came |
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Mary JaneAnd with somebody else |
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Stop, look and listen, baby |
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That's my philosophy |
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It's called rubberneckin', baby |
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And that's alright with me, yeah yeah yeah yeah |
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BabyThat's alright with me |
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Rubberneckin', baby |
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But that's alright with me, yeah |
