| Pick up the phone to calm me down
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| I never got used to that ringing sound
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| And drinking out of the same cup
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| When I run low, you fill me up
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| Yeah, when I run low, you fill me up
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| So dress up in your finer things
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| And the smile can’t hide anything
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| And pin the flower to my chest
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| And count the days that I’ve got left
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| Oh, I’ll count the days that I’ve got left
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| And I don’t know how we got so far away
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| From what I had in sight
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| Are you gonna sleep tonight?
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| And I don’t know where it’s gonna be a year from now
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| Or anyhow, how it’s gonna be tonight?
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| Ain’t it funny how I wanted this all my life?
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| Ain’t it funny how I got it here and it don’t seem right?
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| Ain’t it funny how we all want to be someone new?
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| Ain’t it funny how I fell in love and then came June?
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| Well, I don’t know, but I’ve been told
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| My woman, she’s got eyes of gold
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| Well, I spend all day and I search all night
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| 'Til I see 'em in that perfect light
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| Oh, I’m gonna see 'em in that perfect light
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| And I don’t know how we got so far away
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| From what I had in sight
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| Are you gonna sleep tonight?
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| And I don’t know where it’s gonna be a year from now
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| Or anyhow, how it’s gonna be tonight
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| Ain’t it funny how I wanted this all my life?
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| Ain’t it funny how I got it here and it don’t seem right?
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| Ain’t it funny how we all want to be someone new?
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| Ain’t it funny how I fell in love and then came June?
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| There you go, you let me walk away
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| With nothing left to say
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| Or think, or dream, or feel, or do, or be
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| Oh, but I give myself a week until I’m down on my knees
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| 'Cause I can’t find what I’m supposed to be
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| Ain’t it funny how I wanted this all my life?
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| Ain’t it funny how I got it here and it don’t seem right?
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| Ain’t it funny how we all want to be someone new?
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| Ain’t it funny how I fell in love and then came June?
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| Ain’t it funny how I wanted this, oh, all my life?
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| Ain’t it funny how I got it here and it don’t seem right?
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| Ain’t it funny how we all want to be someone new?
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| Ain’t it funny how I fell in love and then came June?
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| Ain’t it funny how I fell in love and then came June?
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| Ain’t it funny how I fell in love and then came June?
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| Ain’t it funny how I fell in love and then came June? |