| you may be in london, waiting on a train
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| you may be in paris, dancing on a stage
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| or shooting the curl in bali or down south drinking sweet tea
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| you may be glued to the television
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| as happy
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| as larry
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| you may be a docter, giving up the ghost
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| you may be a short order cook, fixing grits and toast
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| whenever
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| wherever
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| whoever you are
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| let it be
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| plain too see
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| it’s time to reach for
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| something higher
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| everybody hears the need
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| tuning in around the world
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| all you boys and all you girls
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| tune in till ya drown the noise
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| all you girls and all you boys
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| tune it in and hum along
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| let it lift the woebegone
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| tune it in around the world
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| all you boys and all you girls
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| it may be your birthday
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| or it may be your last
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| as a kid you couldn’t wait to get old
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| now the years fly by too fast
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| whenever
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| wherever
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| whoever you are
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| let it be plain
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| too see
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| no time
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| no place
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| nobody but you
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| will keep you from your
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| knees
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| let the truth fill up our lives
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| let the choir fire up and over
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| the renewel of our minds is
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| never over till it’s over
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| and where our treasure is
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| that’s where our hearts will be
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| so take my will
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| and set me
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| tuning into you
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| tuning outta me
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| Music: Furler, Joel / Lyrics: Furler, Joel, Taylor
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| ‚© 1998 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music Publishing) / SESAC /
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| Shepherd’s Fold Music / BMI / Soylent Tunes / Warner Sojourner / SESAC / All
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| rights reserved. |
| Used by permission. |