| The world is in a mess, it’s finished more or less
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| It doesn’t really matter
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| And it’s never too late to change it
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| It’s never too late to change it
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| Did you take a look? |
| Any sort of look?
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| I’m sure you would remember
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| 'Cos it wouldn’t need much explaining
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| 'Cos it’s never too late for changing
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| The world is in a mess, and finished more or less
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| It doesn’t really matter
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| And it’s never too late to change it
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| It’s never too late to change it
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| It’s never too late for changing
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| Never too late for changing
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| Now this old sea dog’s gonna get away 'cross the water
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| This old sea-dog is waving you bye-bye
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| But I don’t think God thought we’d get out of order
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| This old sea-dog is waving you bye-bye
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| But now it’s getting late, too late to hesitate
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| I can’t wait any longer
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| So there’s no use in you complaining
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| 'Cos it’s never too late for changing
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| Did you take a look? |
| Any sort of look?
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| I’m sure you would remember
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| 'Cos it wouldn’t need much explaining
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| 'Cos it’s never too late for changing
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| I’ve told you once or twice it could be paradise
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| So listen when I’m talking to you
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| Shouldn’t take much explaining
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| The world is gonna need some changes
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| Never too late to change it, never too late for changing
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| Never too late to change it, never too late for changing
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| Now this old sea dog’s gonna get away 'cross the water
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| This old sea-dog is waving you bye-bye
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| But I don’t think God thought we’d get out of order
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| This old sea-dog is waving you bye-bye |