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Somebody else's song, somebody else's You've got no, no, no, no hope on own Somebody else's song, along along Why don't you la, la, la, la it alone Somebody song, somebody else's song You've got no, no, no, no on your own
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Somebody song, somebody else's song You've got no, no, no, no on your own else's song, somebody sing along Won't you la, la, la, la it alone else's song, somebody else's song You've got no, no, no, no hope on own Somebody else's song, somebody sing you la, la, la, la leave it alone having fivestar in bed having fivestar in bed....