| by Joey Levine &Artie Resnick
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| If I learned to play the violin
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| And I traded my old guitar in,
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| Would your parents still object,
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| Or would I win their respect
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| If I learned to play the violin?
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| I would even go and cut my hair
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| Though my friends would point and say I’m square,
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| Girl, would your society
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| Still look down their nose at me If I learned to play the violin?
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| I’d give up my beat-ways,
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| Take up more discreet ways,
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| All you’ve got to do is ask me to,
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| Whoa-oa, just ask me to And I’d learn to play the violin,
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| Turn my back on everything I’ve been,
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| I’d be like somebody new,
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| But, not change my love for you
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| If I learned to play the violin.
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| I’d give up my beat-ways,
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| Take up more discreet ways,
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| All you’ve got to do is ask me to,
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| Whoa-oa, just ask me to.
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| And I’d learn to play the violin,
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| Yes, I’d learn to play the violin,
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| And I’d learn to play the violin,
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| Yes, I’d learn to play the violin.
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| fade out… |