With hand on heart
You right from the start
You Taught me to take my part
No cross to bear
No reason to care
My life was all up in air
Four to the floor I was sure, never seeing clear
I could have it all, whenever you are near
I in hand
Did not understand
The plight of the common man
Four to the floor I was sure, never seeing clear
I could have it all, whenever you are near
Four to the floor I was sure, that she would be my girl
We'd rent a little world, we'd have a little girl
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