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Sorry that we took so long |
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You probably thought we forgot your song |
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It makes us smile |
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Just so you know |
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To see your eyes at our shows |
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I wrote this song |
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While I was drunk |
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I hope you dont mind |
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That it was wired |
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But you called me and said |
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You dont want your friends to know |
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But what if you had to go |
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What about then |
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What about then mildred |
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Excuse me |
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I mean music |
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But what about then [chorus:] |
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Sweet chariot of fire |
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Come swing us all away |
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Sing us a song a day |
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Away, away, zoom [x4] |
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Or maybe your in your car just driving away |
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And everything's okay |
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Floating around when theres no need to walk |
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And theres nothing but gods |
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And feeling no talk |
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Where there is golden bees and silver birds |
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And dreams are like shoot |
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They come true and heard |
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Every moment |
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Feels like |
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I spin mildred |
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I mean I spin music |
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So what about then [chorus] |
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When every star flicker |
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Bright as a sister |
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Just but a whisper commands your love |
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You write sun in the skies |
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All the flowers harmonize |
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Thats where your starry eyes will stand above |
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Mildred, mildred (oh f*** i meant mildred) |
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Mildred, mildred (how the f*** you gonna tell me its mildred) |
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Mildred, mildred (sorry) (not music) (f*** it) |
