| Little boys don’t cry
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| Little boys aren’t shy
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| Little boys are tough
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| They do stuff that little girls don’t try
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| Little boys don’t dance
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| Little boys wear pants
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| Little boys are bold
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| And then told they don’t hold little boys' hands
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| Dad said, «I don’t believe in magic
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| But I do believe in you
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| And son if you believe in daddy
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| Take a look at this book and believe it’s true.»
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| There’s somewhere over the rainbow
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| And if you change the way you love
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| Then maybe you can go
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| The streets are paved with bricks of gold
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| And if you wanna see, come pray with me
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| Cause somewhere over the rainbow
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| There’s a man who’s powerful
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| And he wants you to know
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| Where the rain goes
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| After the pain goes, they’ll be dancing with halos
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| Somewhere over the rainbow
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| (Over the rainbow, rainbow
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| Over the rainbow)
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| Little boys stand tall
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| Little boys play ball
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| Little boys, they stink
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| They’re not weak
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| They don’t like pink at all
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| Little boys don’t sing
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| Little boys are kings
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| Little boys fly kites, they ride bikes
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| They don’t like little girl things
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| Dad said, «I know my baby’s special
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| And you’ll grow to be a man
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| And I know the world may dance with devils
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| But be strong, be flown to this holy land.»
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| There’s somewhere over the rainbow
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| And if you change the way you love
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| Then maybe you can go
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| The streets are paved with bricks of gold
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| And if you wanna see, come pray with me
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| Cause somewhere over the rainbow
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| There’s a man who’s powerful
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| And he wants you to know
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| Where the rain goes
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| After the pain goes, they’ll be dancing with halos
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| Somewhere over the rainbow
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| (Over the rainbow, rainbow
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| Over the rainbow) |