| I’m giving up my worrying
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| It doesn’t fit my way
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| I’ve had enough of worrying
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| And messing up my day
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| Somebody made me laugh today, it changed the way I am
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| He terrorised the neighbourhood so I can take the blame
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| If I take a look, just a little look, I know I’ll be too late
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| So shall I take a look, 'cos every time I look
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| Little, little, just a little late
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| I’m giving up my worrying
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| It doesn’t fit my way
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| I’ve had enough of worrying
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| And messing up my day
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| It doesn’t help me listening to everything I hear
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| It doesn’t make no difference, it never is too clear
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| I saw a lookalike today, he was a lot to see
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| He was familiar anyway, he looked a lot like me
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| Shall I take a look, just a little look, it isn’t very clear
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| Oh every time I look, if I take a look
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| Little, little, just a little late
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| I’m giving up my worrying
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| It doesn’t fit my way
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| I’ve had enough of worrying
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| And messing up my day
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| It doesn’t help me listening to everything I hear
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| It doesn’t make no difference, it never is too clear
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| I’m giving up my worrying
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| I’ve had enough of worrying
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| I’m giving up my worrying
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| I’ve had enough of worrying
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| I’m giving up my worrying
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| I’ve had enough of worrying |