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He was the first punk ever to set foot on this earth.
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He was a genius from the day of his birth.
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He could play the piano like a ring and a bell
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And ev’rybody screamed:
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Come on, rock me Amadeus.
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He was a superstar, he was dynamite and whatever he did (it)
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Seemed to be alright.
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And he drank (and) he cursed and he fooled around
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But when the women would shout:
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Rock me Amadeus,
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Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus,
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Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus,
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Oh oh oh Amadeus.
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With a bottle of wine in one hand and a woman in the other
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’Cause he was a ladies man
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He never stopped to worry what the next day would bring
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Because the girls would sing:
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Rock me Amadeus,
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etc...
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His mind was on rock and roll and having fun
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Because he lived so fast he had to die so young.
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But he made his mark in history.
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Still ev’rybody says:
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Rock me Amadeus
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Rock me Amadeus
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| Falco |
