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The Magic Numbers
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Keep It In The Pocket
Lyricist:Romeo Stodart
High rise, low riding Inside, outside in Call the doctor That put me under
But did you call on me, call on me, call me up I'm just a long, long way from home Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn Burn, burn this house into the ground, sell it for what it is
High rise, low riding (I'm still believing) Inside, outside in (And I'm still believing)
Call the doctor (And I'm still believing) That put me under
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You just calling me, calling me, calling me up But I'm a long, long way from home Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn Burn, burn this house into the ground, sell it for what it is
And I'm still believing And I'm still believing
High rise, low riding Inside, outside in Call the doctor That put me under
You keep calling me, calling me, calling me up But I'm a long, long way from home Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn And that is all it is
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