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Don’t Stop Me

Its eighty degrees
And I don’t know where to go
Its eighty degrees
And I feel really low
On life’s past I lost my way
I’m sorry my friend
I don’t know what to say
I know I am here
But I think I’ll stay
For in my travels
I saw something that may
Bring light to the world
On this very day
So those in darkness
Will no longer dismay
Now please my old buddy
Don’t let me be stopped

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