You¡¯re wishing on a star, it¡¯s the only one that sits there next to the silvery moon
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I don¡¯t feel too optimistic, but I know I¡¯d trade the world for what I am wishing would come true
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I know you told me more than twice, of the fate that I¡¯ve been dreading
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But if you walk right up to me tonight, would you doubt that I¡¯d be ready
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So I walk the city street, wishing you were here with me, falling in love again
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Baby until then, I¡¯ll be¡¦
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Hangin downtown (I¡¯ll be hangin), kind of waiting, and
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Maybe I¡¯ll try, meditating
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I¡¯ll be hangin downtown, kind of waiting
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Yea yea, yea yea
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Been tied to lonesome roads, making residence in two bit four walled domiciles
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Never time for what is needed, so I¡¯ll grab a bite to eat then maybe grab a smile
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So hard to give it up, you know I tried so many times before
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Any price or sacrifice to see you walking through the door
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Girl I¡¯m trying to make you see, I¡¯d rather have you here with me, falling in love again
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Baby until then, I¡¯ll be¡¦
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Hangin downtown, kind of waiting, and
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Maybe I¡¯ll try, (meditating) meditating
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I¡¯ll be hangin downtown, kind of waiting
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Yea yea, yea yea
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(Instrumental)
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Hangin downtown
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Maybe I¡¯ll try, meditating
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Hangin downtown (Hangin downtown)
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Yea yea, yea yea
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Though I walk the city street, I¡¯d rather have you here with me, falling in love again
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But Baby until then, I¡¯ll be¡¦
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Hangin downtown, kind of waiting, and
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Maybe I¡¯ll try, meditating
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I¡¯ll be hangin downtown, kind of waiting
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Yea yea, yea yea
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(Repeat Chorus until end)
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Hangin' Downtown
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