Some people spend their time just runnin' round in circles
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Always chasing some exotic bird
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I prefer to spend some time just listening for that special something
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That I've never ever heard
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I like a new song to sing, another show or somewhere entirely different to be
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But baby you make me feel so free
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And so I yearn for mistress calling me
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That's the muse, that's the muse
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But we only burn up with that passion
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When there's absolutely nothing left to lose
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I make it to spring and there's no bed of roses
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Just more hard work and bad company
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But baby you make me feel so free
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I heard them say that you can have your cake and eat it
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But all I wanted was one free lunch
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How can I eat it when the man that's next to me, he grabbed it
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Lord, he beat me to the punch
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How can I even talk about freedom
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When you know it's sweet mystery
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But baby I wanna say that you make me feel so free
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I'm gonna lay my cards just right down on the table
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And spin the wheel and roll the dice
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And whatever way it comes out
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And whatever way it turns out
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Well you know that's the price
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Well I'll order again there's no need to explain
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I just need somewhere to dump all my negativity
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But baby you make me feel so free
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What ya say what you say
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What you say what you say what you say
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Say it say it say it say it again
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You make me feel so free.
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So doggone free
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You Make Me Feel So Free
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Van Morrison |