| I’d rather be doin' just about anything
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| Than what I am doin' at this moment
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| I’d rather be foolin' just about anyone
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| Than who I am foolin' at this moment
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| Like a preacher who lost his faith
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| I just can’t find the heart to say
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| I’d rather be anywhere, anyway
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| Than to give up another day puttin' up with you (you)
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| At this moment (you)
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| I’d rather be hearin' just about anything
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| Than what you are feeling at this moment
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| I’d rather be thinkin' just about anything
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| Than how to be leaving you at this moment
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| Out with the girls on first avenue
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| Drinkin' away our imaginary blues
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| I’d rather be anywhere, anyway
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| Than to give up another day puttin' up with you (you)
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| Oh at this moment (you)
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| Oh at this moment (you)
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| And don’t you know
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| True love comes and goes
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| But, oh, how to break the news
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| When you’ve lost it
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| At this moment
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| Cause I’d rather be doin just about anything
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| At this moment
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| I’d rather be foolin' just about anyone
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| La la-la la la la la-la la-la la-la la la (x2)
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| Oh oh-oh oh oh oh oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh oh oh
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| Oh at this moment
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| And from this moment on |