i could dream about
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things that never end
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wishes on a star
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and something round the bend
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i remember times
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things were pretty clear
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i felt the pressure pause
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threw away the fears
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i believe in you
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and your sultry side
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and i would never jump
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your never ending ride
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my feet are on the ground
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i'm in the lost and found
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i might sway and tip
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but i'll never jump the ship
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i'm never gonna get that crazy
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i'm never gonna be shot down
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you know it takes a lot to faze me
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whenever you're around
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and you say
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it's too late
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and all the storms in life
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you have to contemplate
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and you say
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it's too late
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when the mornings rise
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you got to celebrate yeah
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well you may cross the line
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or suck a clementine
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but i know for sure
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i need you never more
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there's dreams on the fridge
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there's lovers on the binge
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nobody really knows
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that's just the way it goes
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i'm never gonna get that crazy
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i'm never gonna be shot down
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you know it takes a lot to faze me
|
whenever you're around
|
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and you say
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it's too late
|
and all the storms in life
|
you got to contemplate
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and you say
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it's too late
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when the mornings rise
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you got to celebrate
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yeah yeah
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well i can take a fall
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or hang it on the wall
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no matter what you think
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i'm always on the brink
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but you can throw a twist
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and i can move like this
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they give you lots of slack
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then something pulls you back
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i'm never gonna get that crazy
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i'm never gonna be shot down
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you know it takes a lot to faze me
|
whenever you're around
|
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and you say
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it's too late
|
and all the storms in life
|
you got to contemplate
|
you say
|
it's too late
|
when the mornings rise
|
you got to celebrate yeah
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yeah yeah
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Too Late
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| The Cars |
