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Arms Aloft |
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Sometimes there's no star shining |
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Scounting the edge of the universe |
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Sometimes you can't see the horizon |
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Between the ocean and the earth |
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And just when you're thinking about slinkin' down |
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I'm gonna pull you up ? I'm gonna pull ya round |
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May I remind you of that scene |
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The spirit is our gasoline |
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May I remind you of that scene |
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We were arms aloft in Aberdeen |
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May I remind you of that scene |
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Let a million mirror balls beam |
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May I remind you of that scene |
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And you say ? living ain't nothing but hassles? |
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In a Manilla envelope rain |
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And driving coal all-night to Newcastle |
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It's getting to be a repettetive strain |
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And just when you're thinking about |
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Going down the drain ? |
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May I remind you of that scene |
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The spirit is our gasoline |
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May I remind you of that scene |
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We were arms aloft in Aberdeen |
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May I remind you of that scene |
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Let a million mirror balls beam |
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May I remind you of that scene |
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I'm gonna pull you up ? I'm gonna pull ya round |
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May I remind you of that scene |
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The spirit is our gasoline |
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May I remind you of that scene |
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We were arms aloft in Aberdeen |
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Let a million mirror balls beam |
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The spirit is our gasoline |
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May I remind you of that scene |
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We were arms aloft in Aberdeen |
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They say the stars can't see their rays |
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Nor can they count their numbered days |
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No flower can says what perfume is |
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We got all this and bird and diz |
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May I remind you of that scene |
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We were arms aloft in Aberdeen |
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May I remind you of that scene |
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Sometimes there's no star shining |
|
Scounting the edge of the universe |
|
Sometimes you can't see the horizon |
|
Between the ocean and the earth |
|
And just when you're thinking about slinkin' down |
|
I'm gonna pull you up ? I'm gonna pull ya round |
|
May I remind you of that scene |
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The spirit is our gasoline |
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May I remind you of that scene |
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We were arms aloft in Aberdeen |
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May I remind you of that scene |
|
Let a million mirror balls beam |
|
May I remind you of that scene |
|
And you say ? living ain't nothing but hassles? |
|
In a Manilla envelope rain |
|
And driving coal all-night to Newcastle |
|
It's getting to be a repettetive strain |
|
And just when you're thinking about |
|
Going down the drain ? |
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May I remind you of that scene |
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The spirit is our gasoline |
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May I remind you of that scene |
|
We were arms aloft in Aberdeen |
|
May I remind you of that scene |
|
Let a million mirror balls beam |
|
May I remind you of that scene |
|
I'm gonna pull you up ? I'm gonna pull ya round |
|
May I remind you of that scene |
|
The spirit is our gasoline |
|
May I remind you of that scene |
|
We were arms aloft in Aberdeen |
|
Let a million mirror balls beam |
|
The spirit is our gasoline |
|
May I remind you of that scene |
|
We were arms aloft in Aberdeen |
|
They say the stars can't see their rays |
|
Nor can they count their numbered days |
|
No flower can says what perfume is |
|
We got all this and bird and diz |
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May I remind you of that scene |
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We were arms aloft in Aberdeen |
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May I remind you of that scene |
