Theres gotta be a song let to sing
Cause everybody cant of thought of everything
One little song that aint been sung
One little rag that aint been wrung out completely yet
Gotta a little left
One little drop of fallin rain
One little chance to try again
One little bird that makes it every now and then
One little piece of endless sky
One little taste of cherry pie
One little week in paradise and I start thinkin
Theres gotta be a song left to sing
Cause everybody cant of thought of everything
One little note that aint been used
One little word aint been abused a thousand times
In a thousand rhythms
One little drop of fallin rain
One little chance to try again
One little bird that makes it every now and then
One little piece of endless sky
One little taste of cherry pie
One little week in paradise and I start thinkin
Gotta be a song left to sign
Cause everybody cant of thought of everything
One little song that aint been sung
One little rag that aint been wrung out completely yet
Till theres nothing left
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