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Rain falling in a paper cup |
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Got her head turned down and her collar pulled up |
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There's a sorrow in her eyes and a sadness in her sigh |
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Sittin' on a curb in the afternoon |
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Watching colors dance around her feet to a tune |
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You know she knows, she knows, she knows, |
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There goes, it goes, it goes |
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I've got a lot to learn baby, I've got a lot to learn baby |
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I've got a lot to learn so please won't you teach me. |
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I've got a lot to learn baby, I've got a lot to learn, baby... |
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And everybody wants a shot at you, darling. |
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Oh she said, |
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You can't help me if you've never been, |
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Got my head filled up with the memories of everything |
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And I can never sleep 'cause the shuffle of the feet |
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Always pounding in my brain like a hurricane, hurricane. |
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Still I can see your open hand |
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If you can't let me near, then I can't help you stand |
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Nothing I can shout about |
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Maybe I could bust you out, you out, you out. |
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I've got a lot to learn baby, I've got a lot to learn baby |
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I've got a lot to learn baby, please won't you teach me. |
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I've got a lot to learn baby, I've got a lot to learn, baby... |
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And everybody wants a shot at you, darling. |
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And you don't care about tomorrow |
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You don't care about today |
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And (if) you can understand the sorrow I was feeling, you would've got away oh got away-aaaay. |
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Oh-hhhhh... |
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I've got a lot to learn baby, I've got a lot to learn baby... |
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I've got a lot to learn baby, so please won't you, please won't you |
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I've got a lot to learn baby, I've got a lot to learn, baby... |
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Oh...you look so good... |
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Oh...yea...oh...yea... |
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Oh...o..oh...you look so good, you good, you good, you look so good... |
