No, memeanon.

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Because there isn’t a bird who knows my tune.







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What ever happened to predictability?
The milk man, the paper boy, the evening TV?
How did I get delivered here? Somebody tell me please
This old world’s confusing me

Clouds as mean as you’ve ever seen
Ain’t a bird who knows your tune
Then a little voice inside you whispers
“Kid, don’t sell your dreams so soon!”

Everywhere you look, everywhere you go
There’s a heart (there’s a heart), a hand to hold onto
Everywhere you look, everywhere you go
There’s a face of somebody who needs you
Everywhere you look

When you’re lost out there and you’re all alone
A light is waiting to carry you home
Everywhere you look
Everywhere you look
Shoo-bit-a-ba-ba-bow

What ever happened to predictability?
The milk man, the paper boy, the evening TV?
How did I get delivered here? Somebody tell me please
This old world’s confusing me

Clouds as mean as you’ve ever seen
Ain’t a bird who knows your tune
Then a little voice inside you whispers
“Kid, don’t sell your dreams so soon!”

Everywhere you look, everywhere you go
There’s a heart (there’s a heart), a hand to hold onto
Everywhere you look, everywhere you go
There’s a face of somebody who needs you
Everywhere you look

When you’re lost out there and you’re all alone
A light is waiting to carry you home
Everywhere you look
Everywhere you look
Shoo-bit-a-ba-ba-bow

What ever happened to predictability?
The milk man, the paper boy, the evening TV?
How did I get delivered here? Somebody tell me please
This old world’s confusing me

Clouds as mean as you’ve ever seen
Ain’t a bird who knows your tune
Then a little voice inside you whispers
“Kid, don’t sell your dreams so soon!”

Everywhere you look, everywhere you go
There’s a heart (there’s a heart), a hand to hold onto
Everywhere you look, everywhere you go
There’s a face of somebody who needs you
Everywhere you look

When you’re lost out there and you’re all alone
A light is waiting to carry you home
Everywhere you look
Everywhere you look
Shoo-bit-a-ba-ba-bow

What ever happened to predictability?
The milk man, the paper boy, the evening TV?
How did I get delivered here? Somebody tell me please
This old world’s confusing me
Clouds as mean as you’ve ever seen
Ain’t a bird who knows your tune
Then a little voice inside you whispers
“Kid, don’t sell your dreams so soon!”
Everywhere you look, everywhere you go
There’s a heart (there’s a heart), a hand to hold onto
Everywhere you look, everywhere you go
There’s a face of somebody who needs you
Everywhere you look
When you’re lost out there and you’re all alone
A light is waiting to carry you home
Everywhere you look
Everywhere you look
Shoo-bit-a-ba-ba-bow

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