| Some folks were meant to live in clover
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| But they are such a chosen few
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| And clover being green
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| Is something I’ve never seen
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| 'Cause I was born to be blue
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| When there’s a yellow moon above me
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| They say there’s moon beans I should view
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| But moon beams being gold
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| Are something I can’t behold
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| 'Cause I was born to be blue
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| When I met you the world was bright and sunny
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| When you left the curtain fell
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| I’d like to laugh but there is nothing that strikes me funny
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| Now my worlds a faded past dell
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| Well, I guess I’m lukier then some folks
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| I’ve known the thrill of loving you
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| And that alone is more
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| Then I was created for
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| 'Cause I was born to be blue
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| When I met you the world was bright and sunny
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| When you left the curtain fell
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| I’d like to laugh but there’s nothing that strikes me funny
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| Now my worlds a faded past dell
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| Well, I guess I’m lukier then some folks
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| I’ve known the thrill of loving you
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| And that alone is more
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| Then I was created for
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| 'Cause I was born to be blue |