Let my love spill all around you
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Hide your hair inside your hat
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I bought you too many dreams for your birthday baby
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I really can't say it any better than that
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And you can't expect to get no attention
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Without causing a capricious stir
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The world as such is depressing me baby
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But I like being around you much better than her
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And we sing of love
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And we sing of love
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It's the intergalactic version
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It's the intergalactic version
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It's the intergalactic version
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Of an American love song
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And we always find it funny
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To listen to them getting all the words so wrong
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This is a version so hard to sing
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It's just more baggage for your heart to bring
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Dress it up with whistles and bells that ring
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But it don't make this song any easier to sing
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We write the same song over and over again
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We write the same song over and over again
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We write the same song over and over again
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We write the same song over and over again
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The Intergalactic Version
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| Electric Six |
