The sun comes up in the morning over the Neighboring Hill
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Breeze sings the sing in the treetop in tune with Mr Whippoorwill
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Gotta have tenderness gotta have tenderness we got to have love
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Little white clouds are hurryin' somewhere along their way
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Across the highways of blue skies they softly seem to say
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Gotta have tenderness gotta have tenderness we got to have love
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Everybody worries bout the place in the sun but nobody wirries bout love
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But place in the sun won't be any fun well it's love the world needs much more of
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Now the rain id falling out over the Neighboring Hill
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Singing love song to each road in tune with Mr Whippoorwill
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Gotta have tenderness gotta have tenderness we've got to have love
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Yes we gotta have tenderness oh gotta have tenderness and we got to have love
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Gotta Have Tenderness
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| Glen Campbell |
