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Happiness is sitting in the sun Comtemplating, celebrating All your days were done And all that you're concerned about Is how to get some fun And to get you on, lovely lady On my right there sits an evil man I often wonder if he does it all onto a plan Anyway girl, could I say I'll do the best I can Will you make me your man, lovely lady? Girl, I thought the whole thing over And I'm gonna have to come on bolder What have I to lose if you turn and walk away? Leaving me to start all over You're looking for a friendly shoulder What am I to do, lovely lady? Attitudes Well I've quite a few Some concerning politics And some concerning you Anyway girl, could I say I'm very fond of you? I think that you are too, lovely lady Girl, I thought the whole thing over And I'm gonna have to come on bolder What have I to lose if you turn and walk away? Leaving me to start all over You're looking for a friendly shoulder What am I to do, and does it matter anyway? How can I leave you? Even though I need you Can I even take your word Or anything you say? Just before it's Saturday night Can I be told it's gonna work out right? Can I be sure enough about it? To turn around and say Woah woah, what a Saturday night There ain't nothing you can do that won't turn out right There ain't nothing you can do It's gonna turn out anyway Woah woah, what a Saturday night There ain't nothing you can do that won't turn out right There ain't nothing you can do It's gonna turn out anyway
Writer(s): John Colin Hanlon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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