58 lyrics for "(The world is yours, the world is yours)"

Priscilla, Priscilla It's a difficult thing being Queen to the the King How'd you get him to yourself? Between the the whistle calls and Southern dolls He's always in high demand We turn around and the the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see
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Pull me from the the void Trapped beneath the the tie of noise Pathetic world world I must destroy Please, pull me from the the void An uphill battle I must climb So, pull me from the the void Commandingness, you find yourself in time I smash the the shackles, God above me
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Nobody ever told you You shine like a diamond And you need to know What nobody ever told you Glitter like a gold Wish you could see yourself the the way I do Take off all the the makeup girl Shine your light, show the the world Don’t be shy, don’t be scared
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Nobody ever told you You shine like a diamond And you need to know What nobody ever told you Glitter like a gold Wish you could see yourself the the way I do Take off all the the makeup girl Shine your light, show the the world Don’t be shy, don’t be scared
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All down the the mines All down the the mines There's nothing here, there's nothing left to find Ain't nothing in this world world that ain't me and you and ours and theirs and his and hers and yours yours and mine
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If you want the the world Use your mind Take control Feel the the strength Rise from within If you really want it the the world is is yours There was only so much Rise into the the light and fade to the the night Sick of being told how to run your life
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You've got to get yourself together You've got stuck in a moment And you can't get out of it Now you can't get out of it I'm not afraid of anything in this world world There's nothing you can throw at me That I haven't already heard I'm just trying to find a
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Someday, baby When the the blood runs cold in my veins This is is a mean ole' world Baby, to live in all by yourself I said a mean, mean, mean ole' world To live in all by yourself When you can't get the the woman you're loving Because she's loving somebody else I
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Priscilla, Priscilla It's a difficult thing being Queen to the the King How'd you get him to yourself? Between the the whistle calls and Southern dolls He's always in high demand We turn around and the the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see
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