| Good time crew... ya ya ya ya ya |
| Good time crew... ya ya ya ya ya |
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| I might never be an asset to society |
| The ordinary seems alien to me |
| Monday is a lost cause and Tuesday, Wednesday too |
| Thursday I can barely make it through |
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| Then Friday comes along and I can hear my calling |
| Come out to play, darling, dusk is falling |
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| We are the ones who always sing like there is no tomorrow |
| We work the night shift, we're the good time crew |
| Some dance for fun, the rest we dance away our sorrow |
| And raise our glasses while we sing for the moon |
| Aooo... ya ya ya ya ya |
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| Arm in arm we wander, good vibes to be found |
| Rebels are fun to be around |
| Saturday is heaven, Sunday I wanna run |
| Faster than the morning sun |
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| Then Friday comes along, and I can hear my calling |
| Come out to play, darling, dusk is falling |
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| We are the ones who always sing like there is no tomorrow |
| We work the night shift, we're the good time crew |
| Some dance for fun, the rest we dance away our sorrow |
| And raise our glasses while we sing for the moon |
| Aooo... ya ya ya ya ya |
| Good time crew... ya ya ya ya ya |
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| Drunken in the mirror saying I miss you |
| I feel your spirit passing by |
| Pour one for all the angels we once knew |
| Growing old was never for you |
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| We are the ones who always sing like there is no tomorrow |
| We work the night shift, we're the good time crew |
| Some dance for fun, the rest we dance away our sorrow |
| And raise our glasses while w sing for the moon |
| Aooo... ya ya ya ya ya |
| Good time crew... ya ya ya ya ya |
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