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Excuse me, I know it’s something

If you’re right, I can’t explain

It feels like lightening

It feels like thunder

And I like it

And I like it

Excuse me, I know it’s something

If you’re right, I can’t explain

It feels like lightening

It feels like thunder

And I like it

And I like it

If I go this way would you take my hand

Guide me through these icy escapades

If I stay the same would you participate

In this money game of life we play

You know I love it

You know I love it

You know I love it

You know I love it

Sometimes it gets too cold

When you are not at home

Or you wish, I wish

I wish was bold

But right now I feel like gold

But right now I feel like gold

But right now I feel like gold

But right now I feel like gold

But right now I feel like gold

But right now I feel like gold