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Fatboy Slim Halfway Between The Gutter And The Stars

, yeah So groove on, check it out Halfway between the gutter and the stars, yeah Halfway between the gutter and the stars, yeah You can blow with this

Love life

eye, battin' her eye Battin' her eye, battin' her eye Battin' her eye an' lookin' straight at me Yeah, lookin' straight at me She's battin' her eyes and

Bird of prey, bird of prey Flying high, flying high Bird of prey, bird of prey In the summer sky, flying high Bird of prey, bird of prey Flying high

heart attack I think the preacher?s coming back And I?m frying ?cos all my love?s electrifying And I?m comfy like a cess-pool Wanna be with you And it

Love Life

Retox the freak in me, Retox the freak. You don't stop, And you don't stop

Bird of prey, Bird of prey, Flying high, Flying high. In the summer sky, Flying high. Gently passing by, Flying high. Take me on your flight. Flying

no doubt but I'm going to hold my cool, because of easy rules Yeah, so move on baby, yeah Halfway between the gutter and the stars, yeah Halfway between the gutter and the stars