A Hydro-field cuts through my neighborhood
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Somehow that always just made me feel good
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I can put a spare bulb in my hand
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And light up my yard
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Late at night when the wires in the walls
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Sing in tune with the din of the falls
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I'm conducting it all while I sleep
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To light this whole town
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If you question what I would do
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To get over and be with you
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Lift you up over everything
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To light up my room
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There's a shopping cart in the ravine
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The foam on the creek is like pop and ice cream
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A field full of tires that is always on fire
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To light my way home
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There are luxuries we can't afford
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But in our house we never get bored
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We can dance to the radio station
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That plays in our teeth
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If you question what I would do
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To get over and be with you
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Lift you up over everything
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To light up my room
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A Hydro-field cuts through my neighborhood
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Somehow that always just made me feel good
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I can put a spare bulb in my hand
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And light up my yard
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Light up my yard
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Lights in my yard
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Light up my yard
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Light Up My Room
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| Barenaked Ladies |
