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Well you better jump, jump, jump,
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If you wanna' live at all.
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Yes you better jump, jump, jump,
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Even though you're bound to fall
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Cause' they're gonna' make you sorry gonna' make you cry
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If you don't jump, jump, jump, into the seat by and by.
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Well, you jump for joy and happiness,
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You jump when things go right.
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You jump when you're asleep
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And you hear a strange voice in the night.
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Sometimes we get to use to things, they don't mean what they did.
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I know that what make my floor, make another fellows lid.
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Well, I'm always on the lookout,
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For somethin' fresh and new.
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Like bein' on a cookout with a crazy Kangaroo.
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Just when I think I've found a place where I'm sure I wanna' stop.
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My body won't quit cookin' and my mind begins to hop.
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Well, I'm thinkin' about a thousand things,
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I'm a losin' lots of sleep.
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I'm glidin' on my inner wings, I'm gettin' set to leap.
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I'm ridin' on my pony, I'm lettin' out my rope.
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I'm lookin' for an idea that a big bar of soap.
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[Chorus]
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[Instrumental Break]
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[Chorus]
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Well, one man was cold and hungry,
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One man was rich and well.
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One man stood at the window, as the crowd began to yell.
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While the poor man prayed to Jesus and the rich man made a deal.
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One man was standing naked yellin' do what you feel.
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[Chorus]
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Jump
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| Don McLean |
