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Hand me my beach umbrella |
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He just as strong as me |
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And I don't like the way he pushes |
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Always looking down on me |
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Oooohhh, Oooohhh, Oooohhh |
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You really put me in the spot |
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And then I see you after all |
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How can you walk when you can crow? |
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Strange, strange, strange |
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I have a place that I can go |
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It's like a pregnant baby's picture |
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And there's a way I am |
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I see around time |
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Because I'm always looking down |
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Can't you reply this absurd? |
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Whom and where I know I have been |
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And you now walk 'cause I can crow |
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Strange, strange, strange |
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I don't like, I don't like |
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I don't like what I see |
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How really can myself go |
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And it is a feeling natural |
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And you now walk 'cause I can crow |
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In my bed I go to sleep |
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And something wake me |
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It's like a light |
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Answering my mind |
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And pushing down on me |
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Oh please I win to stay |
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And take me someone else |
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Oh like a lay |
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Oh like a crying |
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'cause it's nothing to the shell off |
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And now I'm so alone |
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And you answer out us to go |
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Oh it's so strange, so strange |
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So strange, so strange |
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Oh you're so strange |
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Strange |
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Strange |
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Strange |
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Oh you're so strange |
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Strange |
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Strange. |
