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Text: The Wannadies. Big Fan.

Come a bit closer, I can't get enough of you
It's always the same, the same, no game
Like so many times before

I can't help it, oh let me go on
I've got to get it, got to get some
I want to be wherever you're from
'Cause I'm a big fan of you

Who's in a most peculiar dream
Spreading happiness for free, it's you, it's you, it's you
Who's in a most peculiar dream
Selling anything for free, it's you, it's you, it's you
Oh it's you, it's you

Come a bit harder, turn off the light and go
I might be insane, the same, the same
Whatever to keep the flow

I can't help it, you're so good it hurts
It's like magic, or some kind of curse
I want to be wherever you are
'Cause I'm a big fan of you

Who's in a most peculiar dream
Spreading happiness for free, it's you, it's you, it's you
Who's in a most peculiar dream
Selling anything for free, it's you, it's you, it's you
Oh it's you, it's you, oh it's you, it's you, oh it's you, it's you

Who's in a most peculiar dream
Spreading happiness for free
It's you and you know it

Who's in a most peculiar dream
Spreading happiness for free, it's you, it's you, it's you
Who's in a most peculiar dream
Selling anything for free, it's you, it's you, it's you
Oh it's you, it's you, oh it's you, it's you