| Everybody got a song to sing, they got a story to tell
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| Maybe the love on a lifetime, or a living hell
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| I guess what I’m trying to say is we gotta figure it out
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| What we’re gonna sing about, what we’re gonna sing about
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| Oh yeah, alright
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| Somebody gonna sing the blues about being done wrong
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| The pain and the sorrow is too much to overcome
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| Then I hear sing about the one thing he knows
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| Sing about love
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| Everybody got a song to sing, they got a story to tell
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| About the love of your life, or a living hell
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| I guess what I’m trying to say, we gotta figure it out
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| We got a choice to make, boy, what you gonna sing about
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| I saw a little bird with a broken wing
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| She ain’t ever gonna fly but she sure gonna sing
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| About the blue sky, not about missing out
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| I wanna be that bird
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| Raise your voice, close your eyes
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| And find the melody
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| Brothers and sisters, let it ring out
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| What we’re gonna sing about
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| What we’re gonna sing about
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| Yeah, I guess what I’m trying to say
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| Is what we’re gonna sing about, we’re gonna sing about
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| Yeah, yeah
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| What we’re gonna sing about |