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Of better things that you say
Of better things that you say
Oh my son, nervous to meet
Oh my son, nervous to meet
Oh my, I know I've got to head
Oh my son, nervous to fail
Oh my dreams, nervous to fail
Sweet, oh, baby
Send me away
Send me away
I booked New York
I'm opening them back
Send me away back
Send me away back
Go back to New York where I stay
Go back to known heavy gate
Don't fight it, don't fight, don't fight it
Nervous and excited, away
Nervous and excited to stay
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Ou're [welcome, welcome?]
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