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Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy (-asy, -asy, -asy) Fantasy (-asy, -asy) To me To me To me To me To Mama, just killed a man Put a gun against his head Pulled my trigger, now he's dead Mama, life has just begun Now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama, ooh-woah Mamma mia, Mamma mia I'm just a poor boy from a poor family I'm just a poor boy from a poor family I'm just a poor (Galileo) boy from a poor family (Galileo) I'm just a poor boy from a poor family (I'm just a poor boy from a poor family) So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye? (Galileo) So you think you can love me and leave me to die? Oh, baby (Galileo) Can't do that to me, baby I just gotta get out Just gotta get right outta Just gotta get out Just gotta get right outta Just gotta get out Just gotta get right outta here
Writer(s): Freddie Mercury Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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