Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce,
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another runner in the night
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Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce,
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another runner in the night
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Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce,
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another runner in the night
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Madman drummers bummers, Indians in the summer
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with a teenage diplomat
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In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps
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his way into his hat
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With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin' kinda older, I tripped
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the merry-go-round
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With the stereo pleasin' and sneezin' and wheezin, the calliope crashed
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to the ground
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The calliope crashed to the ground
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Oh she was…
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Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another
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runner in the night
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Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another
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runner in the night
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Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another
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runner in the night
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Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce,
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another runner in the night
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Some silicone sister with a manager mister told me I got what
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it takes
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She said «I'll turn you on sonny to something strong, play the
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song with the funky break»
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And go-cart Mozart was checkin' out the weather charts to see
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if it was safe outside
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And little Early-birdy came by in his curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a ride
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Asked me if I needed a ride
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Oh she was…
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Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another
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runner in the night
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Blinded by the light,
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She got down but she never got tired
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She’s gonna make it through the night
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She’s gonna make it through the night
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------ guitar solo ------
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But mama, that’s where the fun is But mama, that’s where the fun is Mama always told me not to look into the eye’s of the sun
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Some brimstone baritone Andy Sack from rolling stone preacher
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from the east
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Says, «Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in it’s funny bone,
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that’s where they expect it least»
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And some new-mown chaperone was standin' in the corner,
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watching the young girls dance
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And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen zone,
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reminding him of romance
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The calliope crashed to the ground
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Cos she was…
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Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another
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runner in the night
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Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another
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runner in the night
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{the following two sections are sung simultaneously
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1) ~ Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce,
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another runner in the night
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~ Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another
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runner in the night
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~ Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another
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runner in the night
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~ Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another
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runner in the night
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~ Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another
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runner in the night
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~ Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another
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runner in the night
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~ Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another
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runner in the night
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~ Blinded by the light
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2) ~ Madman drummers bummers, Indians in the
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summer with a teenage diplomat
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~ In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent
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pumps his way into his hat
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~ With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin' kinda older,
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I tripped the merry-go-round
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~ With the stereo pleasin', sneezin' and wheezin,
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the calliope crashed to the ground
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~ Now Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot
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and throws his lover in the sand
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~ And some bloodshot forget-me-not said daddy’s
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within earshot save the buckshot,
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turn up the band
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~ Some silicone sister with a manager mister told
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me I go what it takes
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~ She said «I'll turn you on sonny to something strong»
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She got down but she never got tired
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She’s gonna make it through the night |