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(written by Julia Fordham) |
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I want to get lucky |
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I want to get laid |
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I want to lay down |
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In the bed that we made together |
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I want to get down with it |
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Want to get high |
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Want to stop life from just passing me by |
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I want to fly like a bird |
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I want to sing and be heard |
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I want a room with a view |
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I want to wake up with you |
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I want to believe and |
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I want to have faith |
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I want to walk round |
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In a sweet state of grace |
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Forever I want to be normal |
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I want to fit in |
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I want to fit perfectly inside my skin chorus |
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And in this world of plenty |
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Don't want to be |
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Running on empty |
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In these days of wonder |
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Don't want to be |
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Sliding under |
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I want to fly like a bird |
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I want to get lucky |
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I want to get laid |
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I want to lay down |
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In the bed that we made together |
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I want to get down with it |
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Want to get high |
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Want to stop life from just passing me by |
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I want to believe and |
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I want to have faith |
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I want to walk round |
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In a sweet state of grace |
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Forever I want to be normal |
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I want to fit in |
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I want to sit perfectly inside my skin chorus |
