"Give me one last chance and I'm gonna make you sing
Give me half a chance to ride on the waves that you bring
You're honey, child, to a swarm of bees
Gonna blow right through you like a breeze
Give me one last dance, we'll slide down the surface of things
You're the real thing
Yeah, the real thing
You're the real thing
Even better than the real thing, child"
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