| Who’s gonna dry your cryin' eyes?
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| Who’s gonna wake you up
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| to that big surprise?
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| Who’s gonna dry your cryin' eyes?
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| You say that all your life
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| you’ve been a free bird
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| There’s been nobody over you
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| And you always have to
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| have the last word
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| Because one feels better than two.
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| Who’s gonna dry your cryin' eyes?
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| Who’s gonna wake you up
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| to that big surprise?
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| Who’s gonna dry your cryin' eyes?
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| You say your life’s
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| like riding on a fast train
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| It’s easy to see far away
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| But right up close
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| it’s just a blurry haze
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| Flyin' by from day to day.
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| Who’s gonna dry your cryin' eyes? |