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Everybody's movin'
Movin' across the town
The skyline grows and the cut of the clothes
Is e nough to turn you a round
Oh, oh the future is just an hour away
And the hearts of youth are a flame
Everybody's movin' nothing stays the | _same _ _ | _ _ _ |
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Fields are turning, the bridges are burning
And the light turns night into day
It's the time to stake it or make it or break it
For the time flies quickly a way
Oh, oh it's the time to start making your mark
And it's the time to get in the game
Everybody's movin' nothing stays the | _same _ _ | _ _ _ |
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Upwards, outwards, all around
They're reaching for the sky
The ribbons of highway and roads of steel
It's a time to be a live
Oh, oh the future is just an hour away
And the hearts of youth are a flame
Everybody's movin' nothing stays the | _same _ _ | ! ! ! |
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