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Johnny met Donna and they fell in love |
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But had no idea what love really was |
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But they tried their best |
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To make each other smile |
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But while learning themselves |
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They would have a child |
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But with no time to think the whole thing through |
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Little time to prepare |
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It got tough to provide for him |
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And give him love and care |
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How, how, how, how |
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How do I when and where? |
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Are questions that both often ask God |
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Life is full of twist, twist |
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Life is full of twirl, twirl, ta-twirl ,twirls |
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Twirls it's the way of the world that flips you upside down |
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When you're young when you're old |
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It just spins out of control, whoa |
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It spins out of control |
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So, hold on |
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Because you never know |
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Johnny and Donna slowly recognized |
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That for the baby's future |
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They planned 2 different lives |
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Donna wanted a family |
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She wanted to do it right |
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Make Johnny's house a home |
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She wanted to be a wife |
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But Johnny was a dreamer |
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And he had to move around |
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Yeah, he'd be there for his child |
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But wouldn't settle down |
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How, how, how, how |
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How do I when and where? |
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Are questions they both often asked God |
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Life is full of twist, twist |
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Life is full of twirl, twirl, ta-twirl, twirls |
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Twirls it's the way of the world |
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It's whirlwinds and girlfriends |
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Toys and boyfriend, friend, friends |
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and Frenchmen, |
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War, peace, impeachment, gentlemen |
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Ladies, Sunday, shady mistakes and peach rings |
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Blacks and bleach stains |
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Don't forget wasps and beestings |
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Whether you're Johnny and Donna |
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Or neither of the two |
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Just try to make the best of what's given to you |
