Here's to working every night
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Get new wrongs and make 'um right
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It's a circle and it's a long way 'round
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But maybe I'll bend it out of shape
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And break it in half then I'll escape
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And wander around where the top is always down
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I'm dreaming of a Rolls Royce Phantom life
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Where everything is golden, rich, and nice
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And anything you want can name its price
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Oh I'm dreaming of a Rolls Royce Phantom life
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Oh I'm dreaming of a Rolls Royce Phantom life
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I'm tired of staring at a screen
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At shiny rags and fancy things
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Just one day and I'd turn it all around
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No more fingers, only rings
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Oh what joy this world can bring
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Get so high we would die if we all looked down
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I'm dreaming of a Rolls Royce Phantom life
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Where everything is golden, rich, and nice
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And I could swim in diamonds if I'd like
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Oh I'm dreaming of a Rolls Royce Phantom life
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Oh I'm dreaming of a Rolls Royce Phantom life
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But maybe when my gold has lost its bright
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There's no one there to hold me dead of night
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And nothing that I sold could give me that
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I guess I'll take my Rolls Royce Phantom back
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