| Nah, nah
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| Nah, nanna, nanna, nah
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| Na, nanna, nanna, nun, nah
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| Sitting on a fence in the middle of the afternoon
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| Trying to get silly, but it’s not working out too well (too well)
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| Well, well, I just can’t tell
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| If I should go (go), if I should stay (stay)
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| so I’ll just close my eyes and drift away
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| When you’re feeling pretty low and you just don’t know
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| And in which direction you’re going
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| If you shut your eyes and you don’t really try
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| Then you know without really knowing
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| That’s what I heard though it sounds absurd
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| To a thinking man like you
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| Well I’ve got no head for big plans
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| Instead I think that’s what I’ll do
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| Nah, nah
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| Nah, nanna, nanna, nah
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| Na, nanna, nanna, nun, nah
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| Walking down the street trying to keep my feet from misery
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| Not looking at the people 'cause they’re not looking back at me (at me)
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| Maybe they just can’t see
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| Or think or even feel, maybe they’re even unreal (real)
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| So what can I do now the way I feel?
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| When you’re feeling pretty low and you just don’t know
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| And in which direction you’re going
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| If you shut your eyes and you don’t really try
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| Then you know without really knowing
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| That’s what I heard though it sounds absurd
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| To a thinking man like you
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| Well I’ve got no head for big plans
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| Instead I think that’s what I’ll do
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| Nah, nah
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| Nah, nanna, nanna, nah
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| Na, nanna, nanna, nun, nah
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| (repeat to fade) |