| Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba-da…
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| Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba-da…
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| Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba-da…
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| Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba-da…
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| People stop complainin' 'bout this world of ours
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| Always talkin' 'bout the things that it devours
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| People stop complainin' 'bout this world of ours
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| Try and make it better so it’ll last a few more hours
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| People complain about this world all the time
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| Some folks are sick, some folks ain’t gotta die
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| But there’s lots of things we can be thankful be
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| You’ve got me, I’ve got you, who’d ask for more
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| The sun woke me up this morning and I felt so good
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| Opened up my eyes, baby, and there you stood
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| It’s love, so good
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| Birds are singing outside of my windowpane
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| Looks a little cloudy, we might get some rain
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| But it’s cool, 'cause she’s mine, all mine
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| And the girl is fine, too, she’s so fine
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| People quit complainin' about this world of ours
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| People quit complainin' about this world of ours
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| Gotta make it better, say, just a few more hours
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| People stop complainin' 'bout this world of ours
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| Talkin' 'bout all the things that it devours
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| People stop complainin' 'bout this world of ours
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| Try and make it better so it’ll last a few more hours
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| No, put it down, too bad, it’s all we got
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| Snowflakes and sunshine, autumn leaves ought to rot
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| We can’t commute to Mars and outer space just yet
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| Coney Island, Disneyland is our best bet
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| The sun woke me up this morning and I felt so good
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| (Ooh, and I felt so good)
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| Opened up my eyes, baby, and there you stood
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| (Opened up my eyes, and there, there you stood)
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| It’s love, so good
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| (Love is so good, so good to me, oh, yes it is)
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| Birds are singing outside of my windowpane
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| Looks a little cloudy, we might get some rain
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| But it’s cool, 'cause she’s mine, all mine
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| And I want the world to know she’s mine, all mine
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| People stop complainin' 'bout this world of ours, yeah
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| Talkin' 'bout all the things that it devours
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| People stop complainin' 'bout this world of ours
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| Try and make it better so it’ll last a few more hours
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| People stop complainin' 'bout this world of ours, well, well
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| Always talkin' 'bout the things that it devours
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| People stop complainin' 'bout this world of ours
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| Try and make it better so it’ll last a few more hours… |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Try and Make It Better, artist - The Whispers. Album song Headlights / Whisper In Your Ear, in the genre R&B