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Riding into town |
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On the wave of a crowd |
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Your Majesty, |
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They call him the Leopard Prince |
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Word is going around |
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There's a Groover in town |
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Your eminence |
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Calling out the Leopard Prince. |
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I, I've been missing |
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All the love you have to share |
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It's my premonition |
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Now it's plain to see |
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That you were meant for me. |
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Loving isn't physical. |
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All the money's gone |
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But I feel satisfied for once |
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And my friends they play dead |
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What a crazy world. |
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Shooting up the town |
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He's a fool on the prowl |
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Your trajesty, |
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They call him the Leopard Prince. |
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People all around |
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Grab a piece of his crown |
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Humility |
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Unveiling of the Leopard Prince. |
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I should have listened |
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To the words you have to say |
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It's my premonition |
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That now it's plain to see |
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That you were meant for me. |
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Loving isn't physical. |
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All the money's gone |
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But I feel satisfied for once |
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And my friends they play dead |
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What a crazy world |
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The money's gone |
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The money's gone |
