Holding Out for a Yoyo Where have all the good yoyos gone And where are all the masters Where's the amazing yoyo master To fight the rising slinkies Isn't there a yoyo master upon a fiery steed Late at night he tosses and he turns And he dreams of what he needs he needs a yoyo he's holding out for a yoyo 'till the end of the night it's gotta be strong, and it's gotta be fast And it's gotta be fresh from the store He needs a yoyo he's holding out for a yoyo 'till the morning light It's gotta be long, and it's gotta be swift And it's gotta be larger than life Larger than life
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