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I’m sitting on a hill on a fine-fine day
And I feel a winter chill embrace me
Then the mist comes down and the world turns grey
And your cold-cold breath intoxicates me
You’re so alive, you’re so real
You’re so alive, you’re so real
Is that ice in your eye? Or just a tear
And is it love that you feel? Or is it fear
You’re too alive you’re too real
You’re too alive you’re too real
I’m the only dog I need in this two team town
‘Cos I’m feeling super-real Invigorated
I’m so alive I’m so real
I’m so alive I’m so real
Got to power down get my washing done
‘Cos I need a clean sheet mister laundry man
I’m the only dog I need on this fine-fine day
‘Cos I’m feeling super-real Intoxicated
I’m too alive I’m too real
I’m too alive I’m too real
Then the mist comes down and the world turns grey
And the cold-cold breath invigorates me
And I’m feeling super-real as the snow comes down
‘Cos this two team town now awaits me
I super-real I super-real
I super-real
Yea I’m the only dog I need
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