She’s 22
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And she’s loving you
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And you’ll never know how it makes me blue
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Does it make you happy?
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I’m holding on
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To a thing that’s wrong
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‘Cause we don’t belong
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But you like my songs
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And you make me happy
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Does she make you happy?
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You can throw away
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Every word I say
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I’m standing still
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On this hidden hill
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And I’m looking around
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For the right way down
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To your distant valley
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Your flowers grow in the frozen snow
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And I’d like to know if it’s all a show
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‘Cause you sure look happy
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Are you really happy?
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You’ll just throw away
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Every word I say
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You can throw away
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Ooo ooo...
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Does she make you happy?
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Does she make you happy?
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Does she make you happy?
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I’d like to see you happy
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She's 22
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| Norah Jones |
