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I wish I lived in the Golden Age, giving it up on the Broadway stage.
Hang with the rats and smoke cigars, have a break with Frank and count the stars.
Dressed to the night, we've had to much. Shiny jewels, casino cash.
Tapping feet, wanna take the lead. A trip back in time is all I need!
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Sing it out loud, gonna get back honey!
F C
Sing it out loud, get away with me!
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Sing it out loud, on a trip back honey!
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Sing it out loud and let yourself free!
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I'm on my way, gonna make it big, gonna make the songs for the chicks to dig.
It's really hot and a little bit sour, we're getting your strength to maximum power.
Flying away from reality, whatever ever happened to gravity?
I see it clear, a shooting star! I'm a really good singer la-di-da-da-da!
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Ooooh, Silver screen on a rainy day, sally balls in a cabaret.
Shaking sticks, oh what a show, rushing joy from tip to toe.
Rambling down the boulevard, with a fire burning in a wooden heart.
My mind is set, I walked the line!
But I never really thought it would feel this fine! Yeah!