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Well I used to think my life was supposed to be, supposed to be |
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The tale of a guy who got out of here, out of here |
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Tried to leave the cold, get away from the dark. |
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Left my home, and went to Echo Park |
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Where I could be another lonely golden god in Calefornia |
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Hey now, fight the cold |
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Gonna burn, gonna rise and rock and roll |
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Hey now, we got fire and oil. |
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Digging a hole in the Oslo Bowl. |
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Then she came out in the summertime, summertime, ye summertime |
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Said the people over here really blew her mind, blew her mind. |
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Lets get crazy like the midnight sun, have lots of fun, lots of fun |
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They have a lot of nice girls over there, dancing around in no underwear. |
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Singing hey now, fight the cold |
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Gonna burn, gonna rise and rock and roll |
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Hey now, gonna melt the pole. |
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Digging a hole in the Oslo Bowl. |
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Hey now, fight the cold |
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Gonna burn, gonna rise and rock and roll |
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Hey now, we got fire and oil. |
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Digging a hole in the Oslo Bowl. |
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Ain't nothing but a earthquake. |
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Ain't nothing but a heartacke. |
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Hey now, fight the cold |
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Gonna burn, gonna rise and rock and roll |
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Hey now, we got fire and oil. |
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Digging a hole in the Oslo Bowl. |
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Hey now, fight the cold |
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Gonna burn, gonna rise and rock and roll |
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Hey now, gonna melt the pole. |
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Digging a hole in the Oslo Bowl. |
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Hey now. Hey now. |
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Hey now. Hey now. |
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Hey now. Hey now. |
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Hey now. Hey now. |
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Hey now. Hey now. |
