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You're a law unto yourself
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And we don't suffer dreamers
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But neither should you walk the earth alone

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So with finger rolls and folding chairs 
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And a volley of streamers
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We can be there for tweaks and repairs
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Should you come back home

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We got open arms for broken hearts
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Like yours my boy, come home again

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Tables are for pounding here
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And when we've got you surrounded
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The man you are will know the boy you were

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And you're not the man who fell to earth
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You're the man of La Mancha
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And we've love enough to light the street
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'Cause everybody's here

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We got open arms for broken hearts
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Like yours my boy, come home again
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We got open arms for broken hearts
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Like yours my boy, come home again

Everyone's here
Everyone's here
The moon is out looking for trouble
And everyone's here

Everyone's here
Everyone's here
The moon wants a scrap or a cuddle
And everyone's here

We got open arms for broken hearts
Like yours my boy, come home again
We got open arms for broken hearts
Like yours my boy, come home again

Everyone's here
Everyone's here 
Everyone's here
Come home again

The moon is out looking for trouble
The moon wants a scrap or a cuddle
The moon is face down in a puddle
And everyone's here
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