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I left my heart to the sappers round Khe Sanh / And my soul was sold with my cigarettes / To the blackmarket man
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I would fly you to the moon and back / If you'll be if you'll be my baby / Got a ticket for a world where / We belong / So would you be my baby / Ooh-ooh
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Do you come from a land down under? / Where women glow and men plunder / Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder? / You better run, you better take cover
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Time for a cool change / I know that it's time for a cool change / And now that my life is so pre-arranged / I know that it's time for a cool change
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I was in the biggest army / The world has ever seen / We were marching as one / On the road to the holy grail
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What you know about rollin' down in the deep? / When your brain goes numb, you can call that mental freeze / When these people talk too much, put that shit in slow motion, yeah / I feel like an astronaut in the ocean, ayy
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Every part of me says "go ahead". / I got my hopes up again, oh no... not again. / Feels like we only go backwards, darling. |
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But I'm not, not sure / Not too sure how it feels / To handle every day / And I miss you, love
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And can you tell me, doctor, why I still can't get to sleep? / And night time's just a jungle dark and a barking M16? / And what's this rash that comes and goes / Can you tell me what it means? / God help me - I was only nineteen
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All I know is that I should / 'Cause she will love you more than I could / She who dares to stand where I stood
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Sweet disposition / Never too soon / Oh, reckless abandon / Like no one's watching you
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What a sing song dance / What a performance / What a cheap tent show / Oh no no no no no / Then the boys light up
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He was riding through the cane in the pouring rain / On Olympic to her door
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I feel so untouched and I want you so much / That I just can't resist you / It's not enough to say that I miss you
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I think I hear the sounds of then, / And people talking, / The scenes recalled, by minute movement, / And songs they fall, from the backing tape. / That certain texture, that certain smell
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You gotta know, I'm feeling love / Made of gold, I never loved a / Another one, another you / It's gotta be love I said it
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Especially for you / I wanna let you know what I was going through / All the time we were apart / I thought of you
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I feel like Bobby Fisher / Always four moves ahead of / My competition, listen they ain't gonna stop me ever / I feel as large as Biggie, swear it could not get better / I feel in charge like Biggie, wearing that Cosby sweater
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I just can′t get you out of my head / Boy, your loving is all I think about / I just can′t get you out of my head / Boy, it′s more than I dare to think about
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We're no different, we're all the same / Players in the game / Absolutely, everybody
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If there's lessons to be learned / I'd rather get my jamming words in first / So when you're playing with desire / Don't come running to my place when it burns like fire, boy / Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me, yeah
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Come said the boy, / Let's go down to the sand. / Let's do what we wanna do -- let me be a man for you.
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We're the boys from the bush and we're back in town / Well the dogs in the back and the foot goes down / We're life members of the outback club / We're the boys from the bush, come in from the scrub
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Words are easy, words are cheap / Much cheaper than our priceless land / But promises can disappear / Just like writing in the sand / Treaty yeah, treaty now, treaty yeah, treaty now
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Well, I could see / You home with me / But you were with another man, yeah / I know we ain't got much to say / Before I let you get away, yeah / I said are you gonna be my girl?
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