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If your pad is a wax museum
Be a swinger if you dare
Join the ranks of the young and exotic
Following a millionaire...
Now you say you're lonely
You cry the long night through
Well, you can cry me a river
Cry me a river
I cried a...
The wind softly drifting along
The Caribbean sunrise
As the day goes by things get slowerand more amusing
Until,...
Ba-da-da-ba-da-dum, ba-da-da-da-da-dum...
Your world is a stranger that stands with open arms
Your forbidden,...
Fortune is bleak
A dog returns to his master
Too much luck is bad luck
A man who lives well
Stands to...
Lonelyville
The name of my town is Lonelyville
Nobody down in Lonelyville
Nobody here but me
...
Aaaah...
Aaaah...
Aaaah...
Welcome to Utopia
Life here is perpetual bliss
No cares, only...
Twilight turns to evening
Evening turns to morning
Laura doesn't heed them
Doesn't hear their warning
...
Each day you say that you can't forget it
Happiness' way is in your own backyard
It could be yours, but you'll never let it
Touch me, touch me, make me giggle
Make me giggle, make me sigh
More, more, more, more
Touch me, touch me, touch me,...
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The wind softly drifting along
The Caribbean sunrise
As the day goes by things get slowerand more amusing
Until, finally, in a sudden splash
Of glory
The night begins again
Wild, twisting, two-step, turning
The yearning of young and old alike
The crickets begin with anxiety
Muffled by darkness
Ancient rites of voodoo are brought to mind
In jungles, all things appear to be just what they are
The spirit that lies within
Wild, twisting, two-step, turning
The yearning of young and old alike
Ahhhh...
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