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The drums, the drums, the drums, the drums |
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The drums, the drums, the drums, the drums |
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The drums, the drums, the drums, the drums |
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Fed up with your indigestion |
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You swallow words one by one |
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Folks got high at a quarter to five |
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Don't you feel you're growing up undone |
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Nothing but the local DJ |
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You said he had some songs to play |
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What went down from his fooling around |
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Gave hope and a brand new day |
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Imagine all the girls |
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Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah |
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And the boys |
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Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah |
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And the strings |
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Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee |
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And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums |
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The drums, the drums, the drums, the drums |
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The drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, oh |
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Nothing was the same again |
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All about where and when |
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Blowing our minds in a life unkind |
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You gotta love the BPM |
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When his work was all but done |
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Remembering how this begun |
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We wore his love like a hand in a glove |
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Then the preacher plays it all night long |
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Nothing but the girls |
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Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah |
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And the boys |
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Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah |
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And the strings |
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Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee |
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And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums |
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The drums, the drums, the drums, the drums |
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The drums, the drums, the drums, the drums |
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The drums, the drums, the drums, the drums |
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The drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, oh |
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Making all the girls |
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Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah |
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And the boys |
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Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah |
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And the strings |
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Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee |
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And the drums |
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Ah ah ah ah, ah, ah, ah, oh |
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Imagine all the girls |
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Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. |
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And the boys, |
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Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. |
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And the strings, |
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Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee. |
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And the drums |
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Ah ah ah ah, ah, ah, ah, oh |
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All the girls |
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Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. |
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And the boys, |
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Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. |
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And the strings, |
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Eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee. |
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And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums |
