Get your thingsGet up and goGroves and wingsTime flies, you knowYou'll be better offSomewhere outsideYou'll be better offWith meWith your head held highCount the yearsOh, how they goCount the thingsYou couldn't have knownYou'll be better offSomewhere outsideYou'll be better offWith your head held highAh-haAh-haAh-haAh-haAh-haAh-haAh-haAh-haAh-haTo pop the screenWith on your coatTo whip your carInto the roadThe working dayIs doneIf that's aboutAlrightIt won'tCovered space, an air tip free.Don't want to pop under your feet.The air inside your lungs starts singing as you rise and rise and rise.The air inside your lungs starts singing as you rise and rise and rise.*
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