Oooo ooo oooooo oooo
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Oooo ooo oooooo oooo
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Once I was a very young man, and very young man are none to clever
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Sailed across to faraway lands
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And farway towns of tin an terror
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Ran 'em up in a strip called love
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Lost my mind in the streets of neon
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Now I'm coming on back
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Help me up move right, left foot forward
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Oh we had a merry old time, but merry old times don't count for nothing
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Cocaine, song and women and wine
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Memories blur and they make me shudder
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Bed in the morning, eight, four, five, couple of days to get my head off
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Now I'm comming on back
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Help me up move right left foot forward
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To Gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Gho
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(Oooo ooo oooooo oooo)
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I'm troubled by gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Ghosts in heaven
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Oooo ooo oooooo oooo
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Far below the shiniest stars, shiniest stars won't shine for ever
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Take your soul and you can go far,
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If you don't fall from grace of favor
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Golder weights are those who star
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You can take now and I'll take never
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Now I'm comming on back
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Help me up move right left foot forward
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To Gho Gho Gho Gho Ghooo Gho Gho
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(Oooo ooo oooooo oooo)
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I'm troubled by gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Ghosts in heaven
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Oooo ooo oooooo oooo
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Gho Gho Gho Gho Ghooo Gho Gho
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I'm troubled by gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Ghosts in heaven
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Oooo ooo oooooo oooo
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Oooo ooo oooooo oooo
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Soon I'll be a very old man, and very old men they dream of summers
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Spent with falls in faraway clans
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While hometown sings hymns of courage
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Ran 'em up in a striW called love
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Lost my mind in the streets of neon
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Now I'm coming on back home
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Help me up move right left foot forward
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Ghosts
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| The Presets |
