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| | And maybe we’ll come back, | 
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| | I guess there is no one to blame | 
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| | We’re leaving ground (leaving ground) | 
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| | Will things ever be the same again? | 
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| | It’s the final countdown... | 
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| | The final countdown...     Ohhh, | 
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| | Cause maybe they’ve seen us | 
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| | With so many light years to go | 
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| | And things to be found  (to be found) | 
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| | I’m sure that we’ll all miss her so. | 
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| | It’s the final countdown... | 
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| | The final countdown...     Ohhh, | 
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| | The final  countdown...    Oh oh, | 
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| | It’s the final countdown... | 
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| | (The final countdown),  oh | 
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| | It’s the final countdown, we’re leaving together | 
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| | (The final countdown) we’ll all miss her so | 
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| | (The final countdown,  ohh) | 
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| | It’s the final countdown, we’re leaving together, | 
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