Dear John,
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What's wrong ? Why can't you just be anything you want ?
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Why not ? Why not ? I tried to tell you then. You didn't understand.
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They try and pigeonhole you. Buddy, they don't even know you.
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But hang on my dear, dear, John.
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Maybe you're not just like everyone, so what, so what.
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And there's more to live for, than some abbreviated encore, much more, much more.
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You can't define yourself in terms of someone else.
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You can't say what you're thinking ? But I don't know what you've been drinking.
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But don't cry. 'Cause life goes on.
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Dear John, you could be anything you want.
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Why not ? Why not ?
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Why you could even be an astronaut, dear John, dear John.
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Dear John
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| Cyndi Lauper |
