(S. Duboff/A. Kornfeld)
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Vicki
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Your father is a V.I.P.
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He thinks he's always right
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Your mother watches her T.V.
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Won't talk to you all night
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Couldn't help sitting up so high
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He's gotta find love
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He's never seen a flower tree
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Or anything that close
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And everyday I'll pass and say
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Hey!
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How is the air up there
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How is the air up there
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How is the air up there
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According to you I just don't care
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I'm falling on the ground
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First time that you saw me
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Said you'd hope I would change
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Well, your friends took one look at me
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And they sure acted strange
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Haven't seen you in a month
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And you wonder what it's all about
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Well, next time I'm in prison, love
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Come and, well bail me out
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And everyday I'll pass and say
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Hey!
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How is the air up there
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How is the air up there
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How is the air up there
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According to you I just don't care
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I'm falling on the ground
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You tried to put the blame on me
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You've got a lot of nerve
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You say you're so lonely, well
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It's all that you deserve
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When you get tired of your
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Love of life in high society
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Well, get some kicks and take a trip
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And come on down with me
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And everyday I'll pass and say
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Hey!
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How is the air up there
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How is the air up there
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How is the air up there
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According to you I just don't care
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I'm falling on the ground
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How is the air up there...
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How Is The Air Up There
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| The Bangles |
