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2006 October:

We were born to be alive

People ask me why
I never find a place to stop
And settle down, down, down
But I never wanted all those things
People need to justify
Their lives, lives, lives

We were born to be alive

Time was on my side
When I was running down the street
It was so fine, fine, fine
A suitcase and an old guitar
And something new to occupy
My mind, mind, mind

We were born to be alive
We were born to be alive
We were born to be alive

-Patrick Hernandez