I'm sentimental, so I walk in the rain
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I've got some habits even I can't explain
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Could start for the corner, turn up in Spain
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But why try to change me now?
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I sit and daydream, I've got daydreams galore
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Cigarette ashes, there they go on the floor
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I'll go away weekends, leave my keys in the door
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But why try to change me now?
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Why can't I be more conventional?
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People talk, people stare, so I try
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But that's not for me, 'cause I can't see
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My kind of crazy world go passing me by
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So, let people wonder, let 'em laugh, let 'em frown
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You know I'll love you till the moon's upside down
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Don't you remember I was always your clown?
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Why try to change me now?
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Why Try To Change Me Now?
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| Frank Sinatra |
