| Another Sunday on the corner of the neighborhood
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| Leavin' worries right where they lie
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| I’m just peelin' off the labels and a feeling good
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| Watchin' all this life go by
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| There’s music on the window of the record store
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| Kids running wild in the heat
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| Couldn’t get much better with my life and the weather
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| Till I saw you walkin' down the street
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| I heard you got me thinking about you and 'bout me
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| So many things I’d like to see
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| Like girl I want to get ya
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| Want to get my picture with ya
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| So everybody around here can see us
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| Livin' in this grand parade
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| Another Sunday on the corner in the neighborhood
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| And not a single cloud in the sky
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| Just joking with the fellas and feeling good
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| Watching all this life go by
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| I thought I knew pretty from the magazines
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| And the girls I used to meet on the town
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| But you got me burning numbers and pickin' out rings
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| You’re better lookin' than my buddies hands down
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| And I heard you got me thinkin' 'bout you and 'bout me
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| So many things I’d like to see
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| Like girl I just can’t hide it, you’re getting me excited
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| Thinking bout all of the things we can see
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| Living in this grand parade
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| Just another Sunday in the neighborhood
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| I got you sittin' right by my side
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| We’re just laughing with our friends and feeling good
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| Watching all this life go by
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| Watching all this life go by |