One shinin' bright
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The other hung the moon
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Just like night and day
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One must leave the room
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Oh why, tell me why
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First, second, third
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Sounds just like a lover
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Home went way out left field
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Left his base uncovered
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Oh why, tell me why
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Newton found his theory
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Lyin' underneath a tree
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But, long before that
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Ly Mr. Adam, Ms. Eve
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Oh, why
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Why, Why, Why
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Why you wanna make me cry
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Why, you wanna make me do those things I do
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Makin' a fool of myself over you
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Oh why, tell me why
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I wasn't born yesterday
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I know where I was the day before
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Sittin' on a plane
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I was knocking at her door
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And why, I'll tell you why
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I was there for only what was mine
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And that's sixteen years of my precious time
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And, that there, I don't take too lightly
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Come on home, Darlin', let's go quietly
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Why
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| Stacey Earle |
