| Ain’t no time to be lonely
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| Ain’t no time to be afraid
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| Ain’t no time to be sittin' around thinkin'
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| Of all the mistakes you made
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| Well, it don’t take a genius
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| To see there’s no time to wait
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| Whatever it is, that’s holding you back
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| You’d better beat it, before too late
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| Oh, life’s too short
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| To worry about what mighta been
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| Life’s too short
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| I’ve got so much to do, I don’t know where to begin
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| Now when I was a young man
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| I was took for many a ride
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| That was never gonna stop me
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| I took it all in my stride
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| Oh, that’s why I’m still standing
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| And I have never looked back
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| Got my friends all around me
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| They’re gonna keep me on track
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| Cause life’s too short
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| Oh, to worry about what mighta been
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| Life’s too short
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| I’ve got so much to do, I don’t know where to begin
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| I can’t see into the future
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| I don’t look back at the past
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| From here on in, whatever we do
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| We’re gonna make sure we’re having a blast
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| So baby, put on a record
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| Make it some rhythm and blues
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| Baby, roll that rug, open the wine
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| Let your hair down and take off your shoes
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| Because life’s too short
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| Oh, to worry about what mighta been
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| Life’s too short
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| I’ve got so much to do, I don’t know where to begin
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| Life’s too short
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| To worry about what mighta been
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| Life’s too short
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| I’ve got so much to do, I don’t know where to begin |