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Throw your hands up to the sky |
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And scream out loud, "I'm free" |
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'Cause wrong is the new right so we can cut loose tonight |
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It costs a lot to look this cheap |
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So get it like you like it |
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Get it like you like it |
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Get it like you like it |
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Get it like you like it |
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Fire makes it burn and water makes it turn |
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We must still be here living on earth |
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They keep telling me Jesus walked on water |
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Well, He should've surfed |
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Now get it like you like it |
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Get it like you like it |
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Get it like you like it |
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Get it like you like it |
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In 1918 the Great Bambino |
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Kicked a piano into Willis Pond |
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But Johnny Damon swung a bat, grand slam that was that |
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An 86 year curse is gone |
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Just like you like it |
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Get it like you like it |
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Get it like you like it |
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Get it like you like it |
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Now throw your hands up to the sky |
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And scream, scream, "I'm not alone" |
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Is it irony or fate, don't become what you hate |
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We've all got stardust in our bones |
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Just like you like it |
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Get it like you like it |
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Get it like you like it |
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You got to get it like you like it |
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Get it like you like it |
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Oh, just, just, just like you like it |
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Get it like you like it |
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Just like you like it |
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Get it like you like it |
