Never say that nothing ever came from a mouse, anyway.
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Might crawl to your house, take that cat away.
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Don't let the world tell your mouth that it must say.
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Nothing ever came from a mouse, anyway, anyway.
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Never say that nothing ever came from a gnat, anyway.
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Might fly in your ear, and then he done flown away.
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Oh that aggravation can't you ever say.
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Nothing ever came from a gnat, anyway, anyway.
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Anyway.
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Something always comes from the music, anyway.
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Came into my life, ripped my blues away.
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Oh that stereo is my best friend everyday.
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Something always comes from the music anyway, anyway.
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Anyway.
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Don't you feel the music going to your bones.
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And don't you feel that music is life.
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Well, I do.
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It's like blood ever flowing.
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But I pray to God that the music fills the cup.
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It gets me off when I'm feeling down.
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And I cannot sleep when that music is around.
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Well, I live just to move.
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So get on up and get that groove back in your move.
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A wise man once said.
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A wise man once told me he said,
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"When music is the one thing that surrounds you.
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You feel no pain."
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Anyway.
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Anyway
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| O.A.R. (Of A Revolution) |
