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There's gotta be a song left to sing Cause everybody can't have thought of everything One little song that ain't been sung One little rag that ain't been wrung out completely yet That's got a little left One little drop of fallin rain One little chance to try again One little bird that makes it home now and then One little piece of endless sky One little taste of cherry pie One little week in paradise and I start thinkin There's gotta be a song left to sing Cause everybody can't have thought of everything One little note that ain't been used One little word ain't been abused a thousand times In a thousand rhymes One little drop of falling rain One little chance to try again One little bird who 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 thinking There's gotta be a song left to sing Cause everybody can't have thought of everything One little song that ain't been sung One little rag that ain't been wrung out completely yet Until there's nothing left
Writer(s): Gillian Howard Welch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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