Betty: You better make your mind up not to stall with me;
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Start playing ball with me
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Your future isn't changeable or shapable,
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It's inescapable.
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If you should run to China, or toTurkey or Sweden
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Or Earth or Venus or Mars,
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It wouldn't matter where you'd be,
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A force will pull you back to me,
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It's written in the stars.
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It's fate, baby, it's fate,
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And it's knocking at our door.
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It's fate, baby, and that's the reason,
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You're mine and I am yours.
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Don't wait, baby, don't wait,
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It'll happen anyhow,
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Don't wait, baby, don't do next season
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What you can do right now.
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There's a plan for every woman and every man
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Each was made for the other,
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Don't treat me like a brother,
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Too late, baby, too late,
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So accept your destiny,
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It's fate, baby, that you were meant to fall into love with me.
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(musical interlude)
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I'm gonna start it out on my astrology, and phrenology
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Frank: It does not matter that you are Aquarius, or Sagittarius
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Or Gemini or Scorpio or Taurus the Bull, Capriconus or Pisces the fish.
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Betty: Winter, summer, spring or fall,
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As long as you were born at all,
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Mister, you're my dish.
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It's fate baby, it's fate.
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Frank: Can't I even put up a fuss?
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Betty: It's fate, baby, the stars have written that you and me is Us.
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It's right, baby so right, I can see it in the stars,
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Don't fight baby, take off that mitten,
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For you and me is pars.
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Listen, Mac, it's all arranged in the Zodiak.
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Got you coming and going, hey bud, your future's showing.
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Too late, baby, too late, there's feeling in this urge,
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It's fate, baby, so let's start buying towels marked His and Hers
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It's Fate Baby It's Fate
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| Frank Sinatra |
