| You can holler, you can wail
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| You can swing, you can flail
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| You can thump like a broken sail
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| But I’ll never give you up
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| If I ever give you up my heart will surely fail
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| And after all God can keep my soul
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| England have my bones
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| But don’t ever give me up
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| I could never get back up when the future starts so slow
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| No longing for the moonlight
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| No longing for the sun
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| No longer will I curse the bad I’ve done
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| If there’s a time when your feelings gone, I wanna feel it
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| You can holler, you can wail
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| You can blow what’s left of my right mind
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| You can swing, you can flail
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| You can blow what’s left of my right mind
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| (I don’t mind)
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| There’s a time for the second best
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| And there’s a time when the feeling’s gone
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| But it’s hard to be hard I guess
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| When you’re shaking like a dog
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| You can holler, you can wail
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| You can blow what’s left of my right mind
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| You can swing, you can flail
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| You can blow what’s left of my right mind
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| You can holler, you can wail
|
| You can blow what’s left of my right mind
|
| You can swing, you can flail
|
| You can blow what’s left of my right mind
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| (I don’t mind)
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| You can blow what’s left of my right mind
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| You can blow what’s left of my right mind
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| You can holler, you can wail
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| You can blow what’s left of my right mind |