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Thursday, January 14, 2010

Why don't you get up out of this old place? 

Why don't you get up out of this old place?
It just holds you down
Memories of yesterday just cloud your face
They just hold you down.

Would you rather watch the world go by?
The wild, wild world, baby.
Would you rather watch the whole wild world go by?
This wild, wild world, baby.

Darling, I know the world stopped for just a little while
But we're all waiting for you
You've got your whole life to live, baby.
And we're all waiting for you.
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