| I’m gonna throw these photographs away
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| I don’t know why these memories got saved
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| Now I’m gonna be free, baby free
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| So come in to the sun with me, oh
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| Come on, come on, let yourself be happy
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| Come on, come on, the world can get you down
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| Take the weight off of your shoulders
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| I’ll show you how 'cause I found it
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| I’ve got a heart that’s made from a ball of clay
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| It can be a heavy heart when it’s shaped that way
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| Build from it a boat, and flow baby float
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| Feel the low wind blow your mind, oh
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| Come on, come on, let yourself be happy
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| Come on, come on, the world can get you down
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| Take the weight off of your shoulders
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| I’ll show you how 'cause I found it
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| Sometimes it comes so easily like apples to the tree
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| I took the rock out of my shoe and now I’m laughing
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| In fractions I’m laughing with you, oh
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| Come on, come on, let yourself be happy
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| Come on, come on, the world can get you down
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| Take the weight off of your shoulders
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| No more bitter town, no more bitter town
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| Come on, come on
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| Come on, come on, the world can get you down
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| Take the weight off of your shoulders
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| I’ll show you how 'cause I found it
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| I found it, I found it, I found it now |