| Well it may be hard to swallow
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| It may come as some surprise
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| I ain’t askin' for apologies
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| I done tried them on for size
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| Lay your head back on the pillow
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| Let your eyes roll 'cross the floor
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| See the center of the universe
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| Just isn’t you no more
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| Right now you could use a change of tune
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| Right now no one needs it more that you
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| I know everyone is wicked
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| Won’t you change your tune
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| Change your tune
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| Change your tune
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| I’ve been such a pollyanna
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| I just rolled back like a rug
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| Oh but you can’t understand that no
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| 'Cause you’re in the hole you dug
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| Right now you could use a change of tune
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| Right now no one needs it more that you
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| I know everyone is wicked
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| Won’t you change your tune
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| Change your tune
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| Change your tune
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| It’s a dead-end street
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| It’s a dead-end street
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| That’s what you’re tryin' to tell me
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| It’s a dead issue
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| When it’s done it’s through
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| But I said it all so help me
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| Ah ah ah
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| Right now you could use a change of tune
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| Right now no one needs it more that you
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| I know everyone is wicked
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| Won’t you change your tune
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| Change your tune
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| Change your tune |