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Carpenters |
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Carpenters |
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Rainy Days And Mondays |
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Talking to myself and feeling old |
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Sometimes i'd like to quit |
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Nothing ever seems to fit |
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Hangin' around, nothing to do but frown |
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Rainy days and mondays always get me down |
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What i've got they used to call the blues |
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Nothing is really wrong |
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Feeling like i don't belong |
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Walking around some kind of lonely clown |
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Rainy days and mondays always get me down |
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Funny but it seems i always wind up here with you |
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It's nice to know somebody loves me |
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Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do |
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To run and find the one who loves me |
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(*) what i feel is come and gone before |
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No need to talk it out |
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We know what it's all about |
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Hanging around, nothing to do but frown |
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Rainy days and mondays always get me down |
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Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do |
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Run and find the one who loves me |
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Repeat (*) |
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Hangin around, nothing do to but frown |
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Rainy days and mondays always get me down |
