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Standin' there by the window, starin' out at the night |
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You've got so many troubles on your nervous mind |
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But don't worry baby, it's gonna work out fine |
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You hear the sound of footsteps, stealing 'cross the floor |
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You picked up the receiver, you didn't know what for |
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Then you saw the shadow, steppin' through the door |
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Well don't worry baby, what the world may bring |
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Well don't worry baby, it won't change a thing |
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Life is a fly and then you die |
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Standin' near by the window, starin' out at the night |
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You see your lover leanin' against the old street light |
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But don't worry baby, it's gonna be alright |
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He was tossin' and turnin' and he couldn't sleep |
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It ain't sure to bother and it was just a dream |
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So where was he goin', headin' down the street |
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Well don't worry baby, what the world may bring |
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Well don't worry baby, it won't change a thing |
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Life is a fly and then you die |
