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J. McDonald |
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She knew this day would finally come |
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She had to find something that would save her |
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She had been on the edge too long |
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Until she found something that would escalate her |
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Soaring high so far above |
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Maybe even find true love |
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'Cuz the love she had - the love she knew |
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Was nothing that you could call true |
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Take me on a tour of the bubblegum factory |
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I want to see where love is made |
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Take me on a tour of the bubblegum factory |
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I wanna hear those records play |
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She had found it - it was everything |
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Just something simple, something simple to sing |
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To bring her through to the sunshine day |
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Sugar, sugar made her feel O.K. |
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All is bright, all is calm |
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Just a little sweet pea gonna guide us along |
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A hook with a smile will last us a while |
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Everybody's happy - there's no denial |
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Take me on a tour of the bubblegum factory |
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I want to see where love is made |
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Take me on a tour of the bubblegum factory |
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I wanna hear those records play |
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Come along - there's nothing to it |
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Sing along - anyone can kick it at the factory |
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Take me on a tour of the bubblegum factory |
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I want to see where love is made |
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Take me on a tour of the bubblegum factory |
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I wanna hear those records play |
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I need to hear them play |