| If you were a bluebird, honey, you’d be a sad one
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| I’d give you a true word but you’ve already had one
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| If you were a bluebird, you’d be crying
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| You’d be flying home
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| If you were a raindrop, you’d shine like a rainbow
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| And if you were a train stop, the conductor would sing low
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| If you were a raindrop, you’d be falling
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| You’d be calling home
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| If you were a hotel, honey, you’d be a grand one
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| But, if you hit a slow spell, do you think you could stand one?
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| If you were a hotel, I’d lean on your doorbell
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| I’d call you my home
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| If I was a highway, I’d stretch alongside you
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| I’d help you pass by ways that had dissatisfied you
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| If I was a highway, I’d be stretchin'
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| I’d be fetchin' you home
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| If you were a bluebird, honey, you’d be a sad one
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| I’d give you a true word but you’ve already had one
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| If you were a bluebird, you’d be crying
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| You’d be flying home |