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Smash Mouth

It's 2003, and where do you want to be
In '42, or 1970?
And maybe we should take a good look around
I don't get why the planet's so upset
And don't do something you might regret
I'm telling you, it's starting to get in the way

Let's have some fun while we're still young
Turn up the sound till your feet leave the ground
Let's drive the car till we've gone too far
Then we'll pick up the pieces and push it back home

Let's start with Liberty's broken heart
In NYC, we'll never be torn apart
It could be one world, not three
Girlfriend, kiss his very soul
And boyfriend, tell her she's beautiful
And family man, saying baby mama it's okay

Let's have some fun while we're still young
Turn up the sound till your feet leave the ground
Let's drive the car till we've gone too far
Then we'll pick up the pieces and push it back home

Let's have some fun while we're still young
Turn up the sound till your feet leave the ground
Let's drive the car till we've gone too far
We'll pick up the pieces and push it back home
Yeah, we'll push it back home

Written by CAMP, GREG / HARWELL, STEVEN / DELISLE, PAUL
Published by Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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