Oh my - I
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really try
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but I just don't get any-
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-where.
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You might say it only
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seems that way. And
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I could find something
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everywhere. And
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maybe I agree with
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you. But I'd
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just like to say this
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too. Its
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All very fine, if you're
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really divine. And
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everybody wants you
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bad. You can
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take what you please with the
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greatest of ease. And
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nobody will let you be
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sa-a-ad. But
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Oh my, the
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days go by. I
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make no connection at
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all. I
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drink this wine in the
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bright sunshine. A-
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waiting for a star to
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fa-a-all. I
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must be like a million
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souls, who
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got nobody at
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all. To
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warm their hearts, and
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give them a start,
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spinning in the bright blue
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sky. On the
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wings of love that could
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take them above, to
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places where the penguins
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fly-y-y. But
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Oh my. Do
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I get high
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Lady, when I'm next to
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you. You're so
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crazy and wild, such a
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happy child. You
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make a lot of loving
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too-oo-oo
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(well I should say so)
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Oh My
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Kevin Ayers |