Eight hours five days a week I got
Nothing better to do than think of my
Future the things I will see when I
Get movin’ away from here because
I got no chance of advancing in
My job so I’ll just use my
Imagination, imagination
And it gets me through the day
Imagination, imagination
And it gets me through the day
Sometimes I’m not really sure if love’s
Gonna save me the way that I want I keep
Waitin’ for one little sign that it’s
Comin’ for me around the corner some
Day, but I’m not giving up I’ll keep
Dreaming and I’ll rely on my
Imagination, imagination
And it gets me through the night
Imagination, imagination
And it gets me through the night
I know that nobody gives you a
Free ride but I’m sure that I will win
Someday as long as I hold my head
High ’cause I got what it takes to be
Someone and there is a place for me
Somewhere that is just like my
Imagination, imagination
And it gets me through my life
Imagination, imagination
And it gets me through my life
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