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Ooh, yeah, take my hand
Let me take you to Love Land
Let me show you how sweet it could be
Sharing your love with Larry, listen

 

Float, float on (You better float with me now)
Float on, float on (Float on)
Float, float, float on (Yeah, yeah)
(You better float on)
(Float on)
(Ah)

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When I say, "I love you, " you say, "You better"
(You better, you better, you bet)
When I say, "I need you, " you say, "You better"
(You better, you better, you bet)
You better bet your life
Or love will cut you like a knife

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Just another hunter, like a wolf in the sun
Just another junkie on a scoring run
Just another victim of the things he has done
Just another day in the life of a loaded gun

 

The odds get even
You name the game
The odds get even
The stakes are the same
You bet your life

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In touch with the ground
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Smell like I sound, I'm lost in a crowd
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Straddle the line in discord and rhyme
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Mouth is alive, with juices like wine
And I'm hungry like the wolf

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Who's afraid of the big bad wolf

The big bad wolf, the big bad wolf

Who's afraid of the big bad wolf

Tra la la la la

 

Long ago there were three pigs

Little handsome piggy wigs

For the big, bad the very big, very bad wolf

They did not give three figs

 

Number one was very gay

And he built his house with hay

With a hey hey toot he blew on his flute

And he played around all day

 

Now number two was fond of jigs

And so he built his house with twigs

Hey, diddle diddle he played on his fiddle

And danced with lady pigs

 

Number three said, "Nix on tricks

I shall build my house with bricks"

He had no chance to sing or dance

'Cause work and play don't mix

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And now a quarter of my life is almost past
I think I've come to see myself at last
And I see that the time spent confused
Was the time that I spent without you
And I feel myself in bloom

 

So darling be home soon
I couldn't bear to wait an extra minute if you dawdled
My darling be home soon
It's not just these few hours but I've been waiting since I toddled
For the great relief of having you to talk to

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There comes a redeemer, and he slowly too fades away
There follows a wagon behind him that's loaded with clay
The seeds that were silent all burst into bloom and decay
The night comes so quiet, it's close on the heels of the day

 

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Sittin' in the mornin' sun
I'll be sittin' when the evenin' comes
Watching the ships roll in
Then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
Watchin' the tide roll away, ooh
I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time

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I was such a fool to keep on chasing after nothing great
You were such a fool to keep pretending that you're loving me
I don't know where I'm supposed to go
(Look in the mirror, I love that boy, don't hurt my dear, don't hurt my joy)

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Going to the city, got you on my mind,
Country sure is pretty, I'll leave it all behind,
This is my decision, I'm coming home to stay this time

'Cause I'm a fool for the city, I'm a fool for the city,
Fool for the city, I'm a fool for the city

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I’m a very hungry caterpillar crawling around eating everything in sight that can be found.
I’m weaving a cocoon on a good size twig and I’m starting to get real big.
I’m eating so much you can hear me chew.
Chomp, chomp, chomp’s all I want to do so much that I just can’t stop.
I’m afraid that I might pop!

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It is the engine that drives itself
But it chooses the uphill climb
A bearing on magnetic north
Growing farther away all the time

 

Can't stop moving
Can't stop moving
Can't stop

 

You may be right
It's all a waste of time
I guess that's just a chance I'm prepared to take
A danger I'm prepared to face
Cut to the chase

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Goin' home, my baby
Goin' home, my baby
Goin' home, to see my baby

 

Our baby, how good
My baby, be good
I'm goin' home, my baby
Home to see my girl

 

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Every morning there's a heartache hangin'
from the corner of my girlfriend's four-post bed
I know it's not mine and I know she thinks she loves me
but I never can believe what she said

 

Something so deceiving
When you stop believing
Turn me around again
Said we couldn't do it
You know I wanna do it again

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Well, the only person talking about love thy brother is the preacher
And it seems nobody's interested in learning but the teacher
Segregation, determination, demonstration, integration
Aggravation, humiliation, obligation to our nation

Ball of confusion
Oh yeah, that's what the world is today
Woo, hey, hey

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