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Seventeen dreams for you |
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They'll all be gone tomorrow |
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Pull me a face |
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And say something witchy |
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It's time to get out of your bed |
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Some people talk like babies |
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Others say nothin' at all |
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Give me a slug |
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From the wonderful jug |
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It's time to get out of your head |
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Well we're travelin' light |
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Gonna speed through the night |
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Only now you recall |
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It means nothing at all |
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You were stuck in a dream |
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And you wanted to scream |
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But it's nothing at all |
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No it's nothin' |
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Don't wanna go to class |
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Said they could kiss you goodbye |
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You've got no choise |
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Feel like christopher boyce |
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Time to get out of your bed |
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Words you don't understand |
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Are all makin' sense tonight |
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It's hard to think straight |
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When you're feelin' so great |
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Only wanna get out of your head |
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Well we're travelin' light |
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Gonna speed through the night |
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Only now you recall |
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It means nothing at all |
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You were stuck in a dream |
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And you wanted to scream |
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But it's nothing at all |
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No it's nothing at all |
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Well we're travelin' light |
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Gonna speed through the night |
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But it's nothing at all |
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No it's nothing at all |