| Don’t let the sunshine fall from the sky;
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| Just find the sunshine in your own mind.
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| You’re a lollipop, no second prize;
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| An apple somewhere, in somebody’s eyes.
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| Hey girl, whatcha' doing?
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| Hey girl, where you going?
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| But
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| She could have fell, fell out of the sky;
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| She could have fell right out of the sky.
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| Who’s that girl? |
| (Who's that girl?)
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| Who’s that girl? |
| (Who's that girl?)
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| Don’t let the moonshine cry up the night.
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| Duck from your shadow, and make it bright.
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| You’re a lollipop, no second prize;
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| An apple somewhere, in somebody’s eyes.
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| Hey girl, whatcha' doing?
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| Hey girl, where you going?
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| You get down, and make a frown;
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| She’ll come turn, turn, turn it around;
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| She’ll come turn, turn, turn it around
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| Who’s that girl? |
| (Who's that girl?)
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| Who’s that girl? |
| (Who's that girl?) |