Flipping through a magazine curlers in her hair
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Waiting for her nails to dry in the beauty parlor chair
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Soon she's turning thirty something discontent with life
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Then she turns to page one-thirty-five
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And it says
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There is a place where dreams come true
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Just call and we'll reserve a room for you
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Somewhere under the sun
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There is happiness and fun
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There is love for everyone
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Somewhere under the sun
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Somewhere under the sun
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Staring out the window of the twenty-second floor
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Another meeting phones are ringing surely there is more
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Then he sees a vision out the corner of his eye
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On a flashing neon billboard sign
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And it says
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There is a place where dreams come true
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Just call and we'll reserve a room for you
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Somewhere under the sun
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There is happiness and fun
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There is love for everyone
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Somewhere under the sun
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Somewhere under the sun
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She was caught in traffic and his keys they were misplaced
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They made it to the airport, both just minutes late
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She dropped her attache as she was walking to the bar
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He reached to help and bumped her heart
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There is a place where dreams come true
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Maybe now they'll call and reserve a room for two
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Somewhere under the sun
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There is happiness and fun
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There is love for everyone
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Somewhere under the sun
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Somewhere under oh
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Somewhere under the sun
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There is happiness and fun
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There is love for everyone
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Somewhere under the sun
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Somewhere under the sun
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Somewhere under the sun
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Under the Sun
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| Big Kenny |
