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I couldn’t run far enough away Where would I go Where would I stay I couldn’t run far enough away I couldn’t break every promise I made When it all comes crushing down And back around I want you by my side When we cross that finish line Oh my lover don’t you hold me under Won’t you lift me up All you need is love Or so they say I couldn’t run far enough away I couldn’t break every promise we made When we’ve finally circle round And found the tracks I’ll meet you at that line Baby time is on our side Oh my lover don’t you hold me under Won’t you lift me up All you need is love Or so they say

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Should old acquaintance be forgot ... And never brought to mind Should all acquaintance be forgot ... And auld lang syne ... For auld lang syne, my dear ... For auld lang syne ... We'll take a cup o' kindness yet ... For auld lang syne ... And surely you will buy your cup And surely I'll buy mine ... And we'll take a cup o'kindness yet ... For auld lang syne ... We too have run around the slopes And picked the daisies fine ... We've wondered many weary foot ... Since auld lang syne ... For auld lang syne, my dear ... For auld lang syne ... We'll take a cup o' kindness yet ... For auld lang syne

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My friend the communist Holds meetings in his RV I can't afford his gas So I'm stuck here watching tv I don't have digital I don't have diddly squat It's not having what you want It's wanting what you've got I'm gonna soak up the sun I'm gonna tell everyone To lighten up (I'm gonna tell 'em that) I've got no one to blame For every time I feel lame I'm looking up I'm gonna soak up the sun I'm gonna soak up the sun I've got a crummy job It don't pay near enough To buy the things it takes To win me some of your love I'm gonna soak up the sun I'm gonna tell everyone To lighten up (I'm gonna tell 'em that) I've got no one to blame For every time I feel lame I'm looking up I'm gonna soak up the sun I'm gonna soak up the sun I'm gonna soak up the sun While it's still free I'm gonna soak up the sun Before it goes out on me Don't have no master suite I'm still the king of me You have a fancy ride, but baby I'm the one who has the key I'm gonna soak up the sun I'm gonna tell everyone To lighten up (I'm gonna tell 'em that) I've got no one to blame For every time I feel lame I'm looking up I'm gonna soak up the sun I'm gonna soak up the sun I'm gonna soak up the sun Got my 45 on So I can rock on

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You've got to accentuate the positive Eliminate the negative And latch on to the affirmative Don't mess with Mister In-Between You've got to spread joy up to the maximum Bring gloom down to the minimum Have faith or pandemonium's Liable to walk upon the scene To illustrate my last remark Jonah in the whale, Noah in the ark What did they do just when everything looked so dark? Man, they said "We'd better accentuate the positive" "Eliminate the negative" "And latch on to the affirmative" Don't mess with Mister In-Between (No!) Don't mess with Mister In-Between