| I’m not gonna cry today, I won’t shed a tear
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| Even if some milk is spilt, I won’t dilute my beer
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| I won’t use a tissue, my pillow will stay dry
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| And I won’t need a shoulder, 'cause I’m not gonna cry
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| I’m not gonna snivel, and I’m not gonna sob
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| Both my eyes will remain dry, and I won’t have to dob them
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| Move me with a tragedy, just go ahead and try
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| Play me a tearjerker, but I’m not gonna cry
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| I’m not gonna weep today, I will not wet my cheek
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| I’ll count to ten and I’ll hold it in, I’m not gonna leak
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| I’m not gonna lose it, 'though I may wanna die
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| They say it’s good to let it out, but I’m not gonna cry
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| I’m not gonna blub today, and I’m not gonna bawl
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| And I’m not gonna fall apart, even if you call me
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| I couldn’t cry for forty years, I was too tough a guy
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| Now I can do it anytime, but I’m not gonna cry
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| I must have cried a million tears, at least ninety-six
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| I cried me a river, and an ocean just for kicks
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| Listen to the thunder, dark clouds fill the sky
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| Well, it looks like rain and I hear a train, but I’m not gonna cry
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| Yeah, well, it looks like rain and I hear a train, but I’m not gonna cry |