| Lately I’ve noticed my world’s upside down
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| And everything’s coming unglued
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| Like crossing the dateline
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| I’m all turned round
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| And just don’t know what to do
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| All day long
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| I keep neglecting
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| Things I have to do
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| That people are expecting
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| What does it matter
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| How can I work feeling blue
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| I’m stuck on you
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| Can’t read the news
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| That’s too depressing
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| I know this world’s a mess
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| 'Cause all my clothes need pressing
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| Everything’s scattered
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| Baby I’m stuck on you
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| Deeper and deeper I go
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| Spinning around like a fool
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| Drowning in love’s undertow
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| And there’s nothing that I can do
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| Night after night
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| I’m convalescing
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| I used to have a social life
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| But now it’s not worth mentioning
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| Just a bit tattered
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| Baby I’m stuck on you
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| Only the stars in the sky
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| Know why I’m feeling so blue
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| Maybe the moon has advice
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| That can get you to love me too
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| The city lights peer through my curtain
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| And so I’ll face another night
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| Of counting sheep for certain
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| Tossing and turning
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| That’s what I look forward to
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| 'Cause baby I’m stuck on you |