(Phillips, Lee, Wagon)
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I came home one night tuned my T.V. in
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my favorite show was about to begin
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as I was scanning across the dial
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I saw her read the news with delectable style
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Then I was sure that within a while
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I was Stuck
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Stuck in a pagoda
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with Tricia Toyota
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I¡¯m Stuck
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We were watching Abe Vigoda
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then every thing will be fine
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Later that night we went for a drive
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and I can say I never felt more alive
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taking in the sights of old Tokyo
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with Tricia by my side and money to blow
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I knew then I never wanted to let her go
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Chorus
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Lead
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Chorus
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Always in a daze Always in a dream
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Always find that things are not what they seem
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A little Asian Goddess came from up above
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I thank you NBC for sending my love
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And Tricia is the one I've been dreaming of
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Chorus
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Tricia Toyota
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