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humming |
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all the way to Reno |
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you've dusted the non-believers |
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and challenged the laws of chance |
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now, sweet |
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you were so sugar sweet |
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you may as well have had 'kick me' |
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fastened on your sleeve |
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you know what you are |
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you're gonna be a star |
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you know what you are |
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you're gonna be a star |
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wing |
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is written on your feet |
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your Achilles heel |
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is a tendency |
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to dream |
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but you've know that from the beginning |
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you didn't have to go so far |
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you didn't have to go |
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you know what you are |
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you're gonna be a star |
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you know what you are |
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you're gonna be a star |
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you know who you are |
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you know who you are |
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you know who you are |
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humming |
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all the way to Reno |
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you've written your own directions |
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and whistled the rules of change |
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you know what you are |
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you're gonna be a star |
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you know what you are |
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you're gonna be a star |
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you know what you are |
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you're gonna be a star |
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you know what you are |
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you're gonna be a star |
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humming |
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all the way to Reno |
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all the way to Reno |
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all the way to Reno |
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you're gonna be a star, you are |
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you're gonna be a star |
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you're gonna be a star, you are |
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you're gonna be a sta |
