| Why not say it like it is
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| Like you know you should
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| Before they break your little heart
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| Ooh, break it good
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| Feelings on the inside
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| Never let you down
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| So why not say it like it is
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| Even if it don’t make your mama proud
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| Why change your mind when you make it up
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| Second chances don’t come easy, easy for some
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| Baby I don’t know the lock from the key
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| But I know one of them is you
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| And the other one’s me
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| So if it’s happiness you want
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| That’s what you’ll get
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| You gotta rise up, little sister
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| Turn on the light
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| Wise up to the stories you’ve been told
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| 'Cause love don’t come in black or white
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| No no no no.
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| My mama tells me I won’t get through the pearly gates
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| 'Cause I ain’t sorry for my sins
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| And all my mistakes
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| Mama I don’t know if I’m goin' up or down,
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| But I know heaven’s gonna be one lonely town
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| But if it’s happiness you want,
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| That’s what you’ll get
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| You gotta rise up, little sister
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| Turn on the light
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| Wise up to the stories you’ve been told
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| 'Cause love don’t come in black or white
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| Whoa no no no, whooo no.
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| Oh oh oh oh oh oh (etc.)
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| Rise up, little sister
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| Turn on the light
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| Wise up to the stories you’ve been told
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| Whoaaa yeah
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| Rise up, little sister
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| Turn on the light
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| Wise up to the stories you’ve been told
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| 'Cause love don’t come in black or white
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| No no, it don’t come in black or white
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| Whooa ooooh
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| Rise up, open your eyes
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| Love don’t come in black or white
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| Whoa uh uh, no
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| Wise up to the stories you’ve been told
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| You know, love don’t come in black or white
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| Little sister, you gotta rise up |