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If Coke is a mystery
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Michael Jackson...History
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If beauty is truth
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And surgery the fountain of youth
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What am I to do
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Have I got the gift to get me through
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The gates of that mansion
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If OJ is more than a drink
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And a Big Mac bigger than you think
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If perfume is an obsession
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And talk shows, confession
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What have we got to lose
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Another push and we'll be through
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The gates of that mansion
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I never bought a Lotto ticket
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I never parked in anyone's space
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The banks feel like cathedrals
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I guess casinos took their place
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Love, come on down
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Don't wake her, she'll come around
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Chance is a kind of religion
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Where you're damned for plain hard luck
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I never did see that movie
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I never did read that book
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Love, come on down
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Let my numbers come around
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Don't know if I can hold on
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Don't know if I'm that strong
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Don't know if I can wait that long
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'Til the colours come flashing
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And the lights go on
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Then will there be no time for sorrow
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Then will there be no time for shame
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And though I can't say why
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I know I've got to believe
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We'll go driving in that pool
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It's who you know that gets you through
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The gates of the Playboy mansion
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But they don't mention...the pain
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Then will there be no time for sorrow
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Then will there be no time for shame
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Then will there be no time for sorrow
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Then will there be no time for shame
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The Playboy Mansion
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