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If you were a bluebird you'd be a sad one |
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I'd give you a true word, but you've already had one |
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If you were a bluebird, you'd be crying |
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You'd be flying home |
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If you were a raindrop, you'd shine like a rainbow |
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And if you were a train stop, the conductor would sing low |
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If you were a raindrop, you'd be falling |
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You'd be calling home |
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If you were a hotel, you'd be a grand one |
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But if you hit a slow spell, do you think you could stand one |
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If you were hotel, I'd lean on your doorbell |
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I'd call you my home |
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If I was a highway, I'd stretch along side you |
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I'd have you pass by ways, that have dissatisfied you |
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If I was a highway, I'd be stretching |
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I'd be fetching you home |