| There’s this girl from this small town
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| She doesn’t really fit in
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| Wants to leave and spread her wings
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| But she feels that she’s boxed in
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| She says, «I'll never make it in the big city
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| 'Cause things are always moving fast
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| Besides, where will I live? |
| Where will I work?
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| So much to search, and I’m fresh out of cash.»
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| Stop the excuses, don’t believe the lies
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| Make up your mind and you’ve gotta try
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| Instead of…
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| Making mountains out of molehills
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| When they’re not even real
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| Need to go and follow your dreams
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| Not as hard as it seems
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| (You gotta) try-y-y
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| (You gotta) try-y-y
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| You won’t know unless you try
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| (You gotta) try-y-y
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| (You gotta) try-y-y
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| You won’t know unless you try-y-y
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| Now let’s fast-forward to the present
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| She lives in a high-rise right downtown
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| Makin' more money than she ever has in her life
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| Now she just looks back and laughs
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| To think she ever thought twice
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| She made up her mind
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| She did what she felt
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| She listened to her heart and nobody else
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| And she stopped
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| Making mountains out of molehills
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| When they’re not even real
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| Need to go and follow your dreams
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| Not as hard as it seems
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| If there’s ever a time you’re doubting
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| I’ll be right here to encourage you
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| If you feel like you’re falling
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| Then just take my hand
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| I’ll pick you up and show you
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| It’s not as bad as what it seems
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| Making mountains out of molehills
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| When they’re not even real
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| Need to go and follow your dreams
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| Not as hard as it seems
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| (You need to) try-y-y
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| (Just give it a) try-y-y
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| You won’t know unless you try |