Well, well, what do I say
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Looks like what goes around comes around
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And everyone will have their final say
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Sometime, someday
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Looks like I only love God when the sun shines my way
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Looks like I'm into divinity only when I can see its sweet, sweet rays
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[Chorus:]
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I say what I mean but I don't mean what I say
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Well, well, it's fine out today
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I say what I mean but I don't mean what I say
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Well, well, it's fine out
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Well, well, what do I say
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I've never seen a bad day look quite this way
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And well, well, what do I do
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When all of my thoughts run right back to you
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Looks like I meant to speak with logic,
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but hon', the carnal always gets in the way
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Well well, this fire was more funner than proper grammar anyway
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[Chorus]
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Then you get to the part where your heart just wants to die
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Then you get to the part where your heart screams it just sighs
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Then you get to the part where your heart knows it's a crime
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So it flies like a bird, it's heard, it's heard, it's heard the word
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[Chorus]
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Today, today, today, today
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Well, well, it's fine out
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Well, Well
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| Nelly Furtado |
