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one kiss |
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You
look just like Mona Lisa, baby |
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Have
you got something up your sleeve? |
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You
got your arms folded and your legs propped up |
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Oh,
I must say, you're looking relieved |
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Was
there some tension eased up on us, baby? |
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Like
two plates shifting on a fault? |
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They
sold Van Gogh's Sunflowers the other day |
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Some
guy stuck 40 million in a bank vault! |
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CHORUS: |
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One
kiss and we're on our own |
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One
kiss it can mean so much |
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One
kiss and we're almost home |
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One
kiss that's the final touch |
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They
shot that Galileo off to Jupiter |
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We'll
have some pictures in about six years |
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Gonna
stomp anything the Voyager sent back |
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Cause
Galileo dreamed it, it's here |
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Now
Ralph Kramden never sent Alice to the moon |
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But
you know he wanted to |
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But
having a good friend like Norton to ease the pressure |
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Can
really work wonders on a fella's point of view |
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REPEAT
CHORUS |
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Oh
it's bringing me to my knees |
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They
lost all those kinescopes |
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All
of those memories |
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Doing
the cool jerk together |
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Let's
outlive our usefulness, baby |
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Let's
stay in our own skin too long |
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Till
we're so wrinkled all the hatchlings just laugh at us |
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As
they crack out of their eggshells at the break of dawn |
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We'll
say "Oh are y'all just getting home |
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From
a long night of self abuse?" |
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Well
me and the missus we were just getting |
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The
coffee pot to perk |
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Yeah,
it's a dirty job but ya know |
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We're
still living it and loving it |
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You
kids let us know when you're finished with your artwork |
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REPEAT
CHORUS TWICE |