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Riprock, AG |
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Come in, over |
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Yo, turn me up |
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I wanna be heard |
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See, I'm talkin' about the future, y'all |
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And the future looks bright |
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'specially when we rip it in half |
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Here it comes, millennium |
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And everybody's talkin' 'bout Jerusalem |
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Is this the beginning or beginning of the end |
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Well I've got other thoughts my friends |
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See I've got my eyes on the skies |
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The heavenly bodies up high |
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And if you're in the mood to take a ride |
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Then strap on a suit and get inside |
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CHORUS |
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If you wanna fly, come and take a ride |
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Take a space ride with the cowboy baby |
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If you wanna fly, come and take a ride |
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Take a space ride with a cowboy baby |
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Wi-yi-yi-yippie-yi-yay-yippie-yi-yo-yippie-yi-yay |
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Wi-yi-yi-yippie-yi-yay-yippie-yi-yo-yippie-yi-yo |
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Wi-yi-yi-yippie-yi-yay-yippie-yi-yo-yippie-yi-yay |
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Wi-yi-yi-yippie-yi-yay-yippie-yi-yo-yippie-yi-yo |
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We don't need all these prophecies |
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Telling us what's a sign, what's a sign |
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'Cause paranoia ain't the way to live your life from day to day |
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So leave your doubts and your fears behind |
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Don't be afraid at all |
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'Cause up in outer space there's no gravity to fall |
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Put your mind and your body to the test |
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Cuz up in outer space is like a wild wild west |
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CHORUS |
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[Left-Eye of TLC] |
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Boom and never let you try to stop me |
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You wanna fly sky high up to the top see |
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No need to fear no doubts and no tears |
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Millennium sound will motivate the future years |
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And you've been hit to be scared |
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Or get prepared against all odds |
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I'll bet you never would've dared |
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To make these moves and take flight like me |
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To come through for the world prophecy |
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Space connect to overthrow your interception |
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Ready or not make it hot there ain't no question |
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Or get ‘N Sync and put your head to the sky |
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Keep the faith one love from Left Eye |
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CHORUS (2x) |
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Riprock, AG, end of transmission |
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They've had enough |