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Intro
MIm SOL RE LAm
MIm SOL RE RE
Verse
MIm LAm
Charades pop skill
SOL
Water hyacinth
RE MIm
Name by a poet
LAm SOL RE
Imitation of life
MIm LAm SOL
Like a Koi in a frozen pond
RE MIm
Like a goldfish in a bowl
LAm SOL RE
I don't want to hear you cry
Chorus
SOL SIm
That sugar cane, that tasted good
LAm DO
That cinnamon, that's Hollywood
SOL
Come on, come on
SIm LAm
No one can see you try
You want the greatest thing
The greatest thing since bread came sliced.
You've got it all
You've got it sized.
Like a Friday fashion show
Teenager cruising in the corner
Trying to look like you don't try.
That sugar cane that tasted good.
That cinnamon, that's Hollywood.
Come on, come on.
No-one can see you try.
No-one can see you cry.
That sugar cane that tasted good.
That freezing rain, that's what you could.
Come on, come on.
No-one can see you cry.
This sugar cane, this lemonade
This hurricane, I'm not afraid.
Come on, come on.
No-one can see me cry.
This lightning storm, this tidal wave
This avalanche, I'm not afraid.
Come on, come on.
No-one can see me cry.
That sugar cane that tasted good.
That's who you are, that's what you could.
Come on, come on.
No-one can see you cry.
That sugar cane that tasted good.
That's who you are, that's what you could.
Come on, come on.
No-one can see you cry.
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