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| 4:23 |
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| 4:28 |
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| 4:05 |
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| 3:30 |
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| 5:43 |
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| 6:00 | 
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Everything must change
Nothing stays the same Everyone must change No one stays the same The young become the old And mysteries do unfold Cause that's the way of time Nothing and no one goes unchanged There are not many things in life You can be sure of Except rain comes from the clouds Sun lights up the sky And hummingbirds do fly Winter turns to spring A wounded heart will heal But never much too soon Yes everything must change The young become the old And mysteries do unfold Cause that's the way of time Nothing and no one goes unchanged There are not many things in life You can be sure of Except rain comes from the clouds Sun lights up the sky And butterflies do fly Rain comes from the clouds Sun lights up the sky And music And music Makes me cry |
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| 4:48 |
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| 11. |
| 6:45 |
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| 12. |
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| 13. |
| 4:05 |
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| 14. |
| 6:17 |
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Walked in the joint
They were lined up back to back Anything you can name, no shame Uh, uh, an' stuff like that Do it, do it, do it, do it What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? Before my eyes was the promise of paradise Is she real, can she feel, is she a dream If you know what I mean 'Cause she was built out of stuff like that Do it, do it Stuff like that Do it, do it Stuff like that Do it, do it Stuff like that I knew I was captured By the rhythm of the magic flute Pulling and urging me To taste the forbidden fruit And though I felt naive I did not want to leave, fever was in the air And all of us sudden and I didn't care And no reason why, I just had to testify What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it I knew I was captured By the rhythm of the magic flute Pulling and urging me To taste the forbidden fruit And though I felt naive I did want to play, fever was in the air And all of us sudden and I didn't care And no reason why, I just had to testify What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? Do it, do it Stuff like that Do it, do it Stuff like that Do it, do it Stuff like that Do it, do it Stuff like that Stuff like that, stuff like that What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? I can't tell you, what I saw Made you one was it against the law It was not how you could you go Thought exactly how low What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? All of a sudden, I didn't care And no reason why, had to testify What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? Do it, do it Stuff like that Do it, do it Stuff like that Do it, do it Stuff like that Do it, do it Stuff like that Stuff like that, stuff like that What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that? Do it, do it Stuff like that Do it, do it Stuff like that Do it, do it Stuff like that Do it, do it Stuff like that Stuff like that, stuff like that |
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