| Swear when you say at the end of the day,
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| It’s not the same old song.
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| You’ve got new chords I’ve never heard before,
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| And I’m ready to sing along.
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| The stars align in the sky,
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| Though the floor falls out when we try.
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| You don’t need to worry,
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| Baby, I’m your confidence man.
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| This stuff, abuse is too many excuses,
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| Then for weeks I was alone.
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| No point in talkin' if I may be walkin',
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| Can’t get you into the phone.
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| But after these weeks have gone by,
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| I might as well give you a try,
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| You don’t have to worry,
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| Baby I’m your confidence man.
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| You don’t have to worry,
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| Baby I’m your confidence man.
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| Tell me «you should just relax» (tell me:)
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| We’ll both be in Cadillacs. |
| (just re-)
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| Sounds good, 'til the end of the year, (lax, don’t fear)
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| When you disappear.
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| You don’t have to worry,
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| Baby I’m your confidence man. |