One girl's a streetwalker, but her feet are so soft
One girl's a trick rider when she wants to get off
One girl is an actress with the sweetest technique
One girl is a fugitive and she don't miss a beat
Ooh weee, ooh weee, I'm comin' into my own
Good golly, Miss Holly, girl, you didn't die alone
Oh, nothing you can do or say that hasn't been done
Nothing lasts forever 'cept the river on the run
Run, river, run
Run just like a circle 'round the sun
Roll, ocean, roll
Roll me to the island...I wanna go!
One guy is a joker, but he's cryin' all the time
One guy's a rock'n'roller, he's a real good friend of mine
One guy is a cowboy and the man don't have a fear
One guy's a magician, you can't make him disappear
Ooh weee, ooh weee, I'm comin' into my own
Good golly, Miss Holly, girl, you didn't die alone
Oh, nothing you can do or say that hasn't been done
Nothing lasts forever 'cept the river on the run
Run, river, run
Run just like a circle 'round the sun
Roll, ocean, roll
Roll me to the island...I wanna go!
One life is a picture and it's posin' all the time
One life is a fixture, I'm so proud that it ain't mine
One life is a question to the answers that you know
One life is a river, let it ebb and let it flow
Ooh weee, ooh weee, I'm comin' into my own
Good golly, Miss Holly, girl, you didn't die alone
Oh, nothing you can do or say that hasn't been done
Nothing lasts forever, said, nothing lasts forever
Said, ooh weee, ooh weee, I'm comin' into my own
Good golly, Miss Holly, girl, you didn't die alone
Oh, nothing you can do or say that hasn't been done
Nothing lasts forever 'cept the river on the run
Ooh weee, ooh weee, I'm comin' into my own
Good golly, Miss Holly, girl, you didn't die alone
Oh, nothing you can do or say that hasn't been done
And nothing lasts forever 'cept the river on the run
Ooh weee, ooh weee, I'm comin' into my own
Good golly, Miss Holly, girl, you didn't die alone
Oh, nothing you can do or say that hasn't been done
Oh, nothing lasts forever 'cept the river on the run
Ooh wee, ooh wee, I'm comin' into my own
Good golly, Miss Holly, girl, you didn't die alone
Oh, nothing you can do or say that hasn't been done...
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