Heading downtown in my 404, with the tape-deck blasting away
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Cruising along got my sunroof back and I'm thinking about the day
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She said she loved me late last night in a very special way
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Just carry on, go along
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Carry on now, going strong
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Carry on now
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Come on mama, gonna show you the stars, show you the universe
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We're gonna play some cosmic games and I promise you won't get hurt
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She's gonna see me at my best, see me at my worst
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Just carry on, go along
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Carry on now, going strong
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Carry on now
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It's a magical wheel that you try to conceal
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Proving for real that's she's back in the brain, an illusion
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But the words that come out are just "frustrate" and "doubt"
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A definite cloud and a stop in the solution
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Come on mama, gonna show you the stars, show you the universe
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We're gonna play some cosmic games and I promise you won't get hurt
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She's gonna see me at my best, see me at my worst
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Just carry on, go along
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Carry on now, going strong
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Carry on now
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| Ram Jam |
