Sometimes these hands get so clumsy
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That I drop things and people laugh
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Sometimes these hands seem so graceful
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I can see them signin' autographs
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What I want to know from you
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When you hear my plea
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Do you like or love
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Either or both of me
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Do you like or love
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Either or both of me
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Sometimes this face looks so funny
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That I hide it behind a book
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But sometimes this face has so much class
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That I have to sneak a second look
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Sometimes this life gets so empty
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That I become afraid
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Then I remember you're in it
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And I think I might still have it made
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Either or Both
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Phoebe Snow |