Call out the soft sound
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The four letter word that you found
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Call it out
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Call out the soft sound
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And make it round
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Everyone together
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Hell for leather over good ground
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All caught up and love struck
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All caught up in love struck hands, struck hands
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You're all caught up and love struck
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Never seem to get enough
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And everything you wanted
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Gonna get it go aesthetic go
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Hold out your left one
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The number three finger from your thumb
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And put it on, put it on the left one
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And lay it down one upon the other
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As a measure of the way it stands
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All caught up and love struck
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All caught up in love struck hands, struck hands
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You're all caught up and mud stuck
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Money made on good luck
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And everything you wanted
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Gonna get it go aesthetic go
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So call out you're all fired up
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You're all fired up
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Call it out
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Call out you're all fired up
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You're all fired up
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Call it out
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Call out if you're love struck
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All caught up with love struck hands around
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Call out, you found it out
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Cos you always would set it up
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Only to let up
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Hey, hey those are silver hairs
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On your father's chin
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And on your mother's head
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Hey, hey those are still laughter lines
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On your father's brow
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Seventeen Hands
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| The Maccabees |
