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…yeah, you reach for the golden ring
reach for the sky
baby, just spread your wings
and get higher and higher
straight up we'll climb
we'll get higher and higher
leave it all behind…
a seemingly endless string of cliches strung together like the cheap plastic beads on a Las Vegas Airport vending machine necklace, toss in a heaping helping of 80’s keyboard, sprinkle with Hagar, top with a dollop of Eddie Van Halen, let stand 3 to 5 minutes at room temperature and call it a hit song
dreams
5150
1986
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