| Every night you and I catch a wandering eye
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| We stand out like trees in cotton rows
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| It ain’t a look, it ain’t a style we might throw
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| Down after a while
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| It’s the way we are and that’s the way it goes
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| The way we are, the way we are
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| You might think we fell right off the same bright star, the way we are
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| Never had a dream so good to me so far
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| It don’t leave nothing much to say, the way we are
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| I’d lost my mind riding on the 99
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| When you found me singing sad and low
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| And at the end of the track, you took my hand
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| And led me back
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| To the happy song I’d left so long ago
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| It might be, I might say, we weren’t born to be this way
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| There’s a million ways they say and this I see
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| But it occurred to me last night, when I saw you standing in the moonlight
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| If I die this way that’ll be okay with me
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| The way we are, the way we are
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| You might think we fell right off the same bright star, the way we are
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| Never had a dream so good to me so far
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| I never thought I would meet someone who
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| Would share a fate like ours
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| It don’t leave nothing much to say the way we are |