Do, do, do
Do, do, do
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Pick up the conversation
Strange how it rides the air like
A living thing without wings
Now no frequency is safe from
Collecting buzz and sweet hum
Do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do
Riding on an airwave
Gliding on a good wave
Holding on even after the rhythm's gone
Dreaming 'bout the weekend
My Sunday afternoon friends
Holding on even after the rhythm's gone
Do, do, do
Do, do, do
Follow a train of thought 'til
It leads you to your station
And everyone there is on time
No worry or fear will find you
Leave your worries and fears behind you
Do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do
Riding on an airwave
Gliding on a good wave
Holding on even after the rhythm's gone
Dreaming 'bout the weekend
My Sunday afternoon friends
Holding on even after the rhythm's gone
I'm riding on an airwave
Gliding on a good wave
Holding on even after the rhythm's gone
I'm dreaming 'bout the weekend
My Sunday afternoon friends
Holding on even after the rhythm's gone
Do, do, do
Do, do, do
Do, do, do
Do, do, do
Do, do, do
Do, do, do
Do, do, do
Do, do, do
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