(Clifford T. Ward)
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You've come Up In The World,
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And it's all to your credit.
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You made something of your life
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Like you always said you would.
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But what ever happened to the girl
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I used to know and all those halcyon days of love?
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You've come Up In The World,
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And it's such a shame.
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You made success of a dream,
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But it seems so empty now
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With your weak excuses and your
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Condescending ways and
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Your all-too-frequent nights alone.
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Up In The World
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| Art Garfunkel |
