| well, well, what do I say
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| looks like what goes around comes around
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| and everyone will have their final say
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| sometime, someday
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| looks like I only love God when the sun shines my way
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| looks like I’m into divinity only when I can see its sweet, sweet rays
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| I say what I mean but I don’t mean what I say
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| well, well, it’s fine out today
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| I say what I mean but I don’t mean what I say
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| well, well, it’s fine out
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| well, well, what do I say
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| I’ve never seen a bad day look quite this way
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| and well, well, what do I do
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| when all of my thoughts run right back to you
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| looks like I meant to speak with logic,
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| but hon', the carnal always gets in the way
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| well, well, this fire was more funner than proper grammar anyway
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| c h o r u s
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| then you get to the part where your heart just wants to die
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| then you get to the part where your heart screams it just sighs |