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'Cause baby there ain't no mountain high enough Ain't no valley low enough Ain't no river wide enough To keep me from getting to you babe
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Hello Daddy, hello Mom I'm your ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb Hello world, I'm your wild girl I'm your ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb
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Let me take you on a little trip My supersonic ship's at your disposal If you feel so inclined. Well alright. We're gonna travel faster than light So do up your overcoat tight And you'll go anywhere you want to decide. Well alright.
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Yeah, wow! Five, yeah, wow!! Demon-warp is coming alive in 1965 Five, five, yeah!
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It's just no good anymore since you went away Now I spend my time just making rhymes of yesterday
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I got it from AgnesShe got it from Jim We all agree it must have been Louise who gave it to him
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I heard you crying loud, all the way across town Cause you been searching for that someone And it's me out on the prowl As you sit around feeling sorry for yourself
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Whiskey gave me a broken nose! Whiskey, Johnny! Whiskey made me pawn my clothes, Whiskey for my Johnny O!
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I'm on the highway to hell
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Like a true nature's child We were born Born to be wild We can climb so high I never wanna die
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You keep on shoutin', you keep on shoutin' I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day
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Old Godzilla was hopping around Tokyo City like a big playground When suddenly Batman burst from the shade
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Sun is shinin' in the sky There ain't a cloud in sight
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Last night when I walked into my bathroom I stepped in a big pile of shh- -shaving cream
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Listen to the wind blow Watch the sun rise
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A long, long time ago I can still remember how that music used to make me smile And I knew if I had my chance that I could make those people dance And maybe they'd be happy for a while
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She keeps her Moet et Chandon In her pretty cabinet "Let them eat cake", she says Just like Marie Antoinette
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But that's just perfect for an Amish like me You know, I shun fancy things like electricity
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My Sweet Lord hm my lord hm my lord I really want to see you
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I must've been through about a million girls I'd love 'em and I'd leave 'em alone I didn't care how much they cried, no sir Their tears left me cold as a stone
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