I was walking down the street
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just the other day
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I caught a glimpse
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of life vivid reality
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I saw a man on the street
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had no clothes or shoes
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these are signs of the times
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that's what they say
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Everybody better
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stop look and listen
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stop look and listen
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stop look and listen
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to your heart
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The prophets of the times
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are written on street car walls
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can't you see them crying
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can't you hear them call
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Mother mother children still
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got to grow
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father father where do we go
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Stop look and listen
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stop look and listen
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stop look and listen
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to your heart
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Space age assures us life will
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go on
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and everybody trying to believe
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forget the future
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think about right now
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Somehow seem to be growing
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theme
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prophets of the times
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are written on street car walls
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can't you see them crying
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can't you hear them calling
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mother mother children still have
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to grow
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father father where do we go
|
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Stop look and listen
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stop look and listen
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stop look and listen
|
to your heart
|
|
Space age assures us life will
|
go on
|
everybody trying to believe
|
forget the future
|
think about right now
|
|
Everybody better
|
stop look and listen
|
stop look and listen
|
stop look and listen
|
to your heart
|
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Forget the future
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think about right now
|
|
Everybody better
|
stop look and listen
|
stop look and listen
|
stop look and listen
|
to your heart
|
|
Everybody better
|
stop look and listen
|
stop look and listen
|
stop look and listen
|
to your heart
|
|
Everybody better
|
stop look and listen
|
stop look and listen
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stop look and listen
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to your heart
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STOP LOOK AND LISTEN
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| Donna Summer |
