C'mon let's waste another thousand years
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Sitting around your kitchen table
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We'll turn the brandy into beer
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Later they'll say, "What a miracle."
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You say all you need is a right position
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'Cause nothing in this world helps you to see
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You say that you never do it
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Unless someone gives it to you for free
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You say I never listen to you
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Well you're right about that
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But I thought that I love you
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More than that
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I know you're strong enough to live
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In a world where are the magic's gone
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I watch your hands tremble, you reach for another sip
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Now all your luck is gone
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Look at the moon ain't it pretty at night
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Don't look away give it a chance for once
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In it's own way it's just alive as any of us
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In any way it's where you face
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You say I never listen to you
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Well you're right about that
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But I thought that I love you
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More than that
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Miracle on 3rd St.
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| American Music Club |
