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Wish everybody would leave me alone, yeah |
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They're always calling on my telephone |
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When I pick it up, there's no one there |
| [00:25.87] |
So I walk outside just to take the air |
| [00:29.94] |
Come on with me cruising down the street |
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Who knows what you'd see, who you might meet |
| [00:36.65] |
This brave new world's not like yesterday |
| [00:39.44] |
It can take you higher than the Milky Way |
| [00:43.57] |
Now I'm blinded, I can't really see, yeah |
| [00:46.49] |
No more bright lights confusing me, no |
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Don't ask me why I'm feeling blue |
| [00:52.95] |
'Cause loving you is all I can do |
| [01:11.89] |
Hey, good-looking boys, gather around |
| [01:15.14] |
The sidewalk papers gutter-press you down |
| [01:18.60] |
All those lies can be so unkind |
| [01:21.45] |
They can make you feel like you're losing your mind |
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Street life, street life |
| [01:31.85] |
Street life, what a life |
| [01:38.53] |
Street life, street life |
| [01:45.14] |
Street life, that's a life |
| [02:08.17] |
Week end starts, Friday soon after eight |
| [02:11.49] |
Your jet black magic helps you celebrate |
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You may be stranded if you stick around |
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That's really something |
