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[Originally by David Lee Roth] |
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Are you ready for the new sensation? |
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Well, here's the shot heard 'round the world. |
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All you backroom boys salute when her flag unfurls. |
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Well, guess who's back in circulation? |
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Now, I don't know what you may have heard |
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But what I need right now's the original goodtime girl. |
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She's a vision from coast to coast, |
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Sea to shining sea. |
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Hey, sister, you're perfect host. |
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Show me your bright lights and your city lights, all right. |
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I'm talkin' 'bout the Yankee Rose. |
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Bright lights in your city lights, all right. |
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I'm talkin' 'bout it. |
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When she walks, watch, the sparks will fly, |
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Firecrackin' on the fourth of July. |
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No sad songs tonight, something's in the air. |
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She's a real state of independents. |
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So pretty when her rockets glare, |
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Still provin' any night that her flag is still there. |
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She's a vision from coast to coast, |
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Sea to shining sea. |
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Hey, sister, you're perfect host. |
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Show me your bright lights and your city lights, all right. |
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I'm talkin' 'bout the Yankee Rose. |
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Bright lights in your city lights, all right. |
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I'm in love with the Yankee Rose. |
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Ah, she's beautiful, alright, |
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Mm, nothin' like her in the whole world. |
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Yeah, she's right on time, I'm on the case. |
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Pick up the phone, no time to waste. |
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She got the beat and here's a little bit comin' your way. |
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Bright lights, city lights... |
