| Everybody’s goin' through changes
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| Everybody’s got a bag of his own
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| Everybody’s talking 'bout places
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| Can only be found in the greater unknown
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| People are flyin' and babies and cryin'
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| Don’t nobody care at all?
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| There’s love and there’s laughter
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| And good things come after
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| Juts follow the bouncing ball
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| Popcorn double feature
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| Whole world’s a funny farm
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| Blind man is your teacher
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| No need to be alarmed
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| Music’s coming out of the woodwork
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| Sounding so strange, and nobody sleeps
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| And a little man on the corner
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| Is holding a flag and making a speech
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| Coffee each morning, «don't park» is the warning
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| They’ll tow your machine away
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| There’s so much confusion
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| That’s built on illusion
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| What’s making the music play?
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| Popcorn double feature
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| Whole world’s a funny farm
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| Blind man is your teacher
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| No need to be alarmed
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| Not much
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| Coffee each morning, «don't park» is the warning
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| They’ll tow your machine away
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| There’s so much confusion
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| That’s built on illusion
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| What’s making the music play?
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| Popcorn double feature
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| Whole world’s a funny farm
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| Blind man is your teacher
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| No need to be alarmed
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| Not much
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| (Repeat to fade) |