| I’ve loved strangers
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| Dodged deals and dangers
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| Searchin' for my own little piece
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| From the countryside to the slick city street
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| And I’ve missed my hometown
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| Been high and low, dear
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| Learned every which way of the game how
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| Some things do and some don’t change
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| Safe to say that I’m still crazy over you
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| Your love, it gets me through
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| When I’m stuck in life’s Krazy Glue
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| Ain’t it funny how a little thunder
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| Can make you start to wonder
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| Should you swim or just go under
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| And ain’t it funny how you learn to pray
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| When your blue skies turn gray
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| When there’s nothin' left to say
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| Shine on, rainy day
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| A friend once told me
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| He said, «you sound so lonely
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| All these cheatin' leavin' done-me-wrongs
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| Have you ever heard of a happy song?»
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| Well, offended, I sat down my glass
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| Smiled and let the moment pass
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| Tab’s on me if you think I’m lyin'
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| Laughin' ain’t a pleasure 'til you know about cryin'
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| Well, ain’t it funny how a little thunder
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| Will make you start to wonder
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| Should you swim or just go under
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| Ain’t it funny how you learn to pray
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| When your blue skies turn gray
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| When there’s nothin' left to say
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| Shine on, rainy day
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| Shine on, rainy day |