(Stephanie Bentley/Carol Ann Brown)
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Mrs.Johnsons's in the kitchen
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Cookin' up a TV dinner for the mister
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And uptown there's a couple havin' sushi
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Served up by their favorite waiter
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While a homeless man with a handful of change
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Drinks his dinner down on main
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The world goes round spinning tot the beat
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Of different drums and different dreams
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The more we live the more we learn
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And that's what makes the planet turn
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Yeah,the world goes round
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Harvey's at the night own doin' doubles
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With a dancer they call sugar
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While the Mrs.Sits and home and
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Tries to tell herself
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What she don't know won't hurt her
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In a crowded chapel, miles away the rice is thrown
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The vows are made
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The world goes round spinning tot the beat
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Of different drums and different dreams
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The more we live the more we learn
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And that's what makes the planet turn
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Yeah, the world goes round
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Life is a kaleidoscope that changes everyday
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Givin' us the colors for the pictures that we paint
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We take our chances, make our choices
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Shake the hand of fate and then we live it out
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The world goes round spinning tot the beat
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Of different drums and different dreams
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The more we live the more we learn
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And that's what makes the planet turn
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Yeah, the world goes round
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The world goes round spinning tot the beat
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Of different drums and different dreams
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The more we live the more we learn
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And that's what makes the planet turn
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Yeah, the world goes round
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The World Goes Round
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Sita |