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It ain't the end of the world |
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I got a feeling that the wind has changed |
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And those leaves are starting to churn |
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My hair's going gray and I must convey |
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My figure has seen better days |
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Well don't you despair, 'cause I got it made |
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A motto I choose to believe |
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If your life's a lemon, and made lemonade |
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There's always a final reprieve |
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It ain't the end of the world, buddy |
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Life rolls along like before |
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There's a twist and a turn |
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To each lesson you learn |
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First you're up then you're bust |
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Living life on a crust |
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But it ain't the end of the world |
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It's only a fly in your soup |
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If your car falls apart |
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Or a broad breaks your heart |
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It's a stink, just a kink |
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Nothing more |
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They say we're getting rusty, we should take a bow |
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Throw a saddle on that mule and disappear |
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You first, 'cause I'm not quite done and we're still having fun |
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Just like wine getting better every year |
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'Cause it ain't the end of the world, buddy |
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Life rolls along like before |
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It's a pain in the neck' |
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And a pain in the back |
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But it ain't the end of the world |
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So smile when they show you to the door |
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There's a sunrise waiting on the other shore |
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Go ride your luck in the face of disaster |
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Make every moment a blast-er |
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It ain't the end of the world, buddy |
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Life rolls along like before |
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There's a twist and a turn |
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To each lesson you learn |
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First you're up then you're bust |
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Living life on a crust |
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But it ain't the end of the world, buddy |
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It's only the end of this song |
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It's been a gas, been a flip |
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Been a hell of a trip |
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But it ain't the end of the world |
