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A long time ago, about a million years B.C. |
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The best things in life were absolutely free. |
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But no one appreciated a sky that was always blue |
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And no one anticipated a moon that was always new. |
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So it was planned that they should vanish now and then |
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And you must pay before you get them back again. |
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That's what storms were made for |
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And you shouldn't be afraid for: |
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Every time it rains, it rains, pennies from heaven |
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Don't you know each cloud contains pennies from heaven? |
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You'll find your fortune's fallin' all over the town |
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Make sure that your umbrella is upside down |
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Trade them for a package of sunshine and flowers |
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If you want the things you love, you must have showers |
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So, when you hear it thunder, don't run under a tree |
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There'll be pennies from heaven for you and me |
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Every time it rains, it rains pennies from heaven |
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Don't you know each cloud contains pennies from heaven? |
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You'll find your fortune's fallin' all over the town |
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Make sure that your umbrella is upside down |
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Trade them for a package of sunshine and flowers |
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If you want the things you love, you must have showers |
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So, when you hear it thunder, don't run under a tree |
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There'll be pennies from heaven for you and me |
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So take a big deep breath of the clean fresh air |
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Put a smile on your face be a millionaire |
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The streets outside |
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Are paved with gold |
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There'll be pennies from heaven for you and me |
