Red Rubber Ball |
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Lyrics: I should've known you'd bid me farewell; There's a lesson to be learned from this, and I learned it very well. Now I know you're not the only starfish in the sea; If I never hear your name again, it's all the same to me. And I think it's gonna be all right; Yeh, the worst is over now; The mornin' sun is shinin' like a red rubber ball. You never cared for secrets I'd confide; To you I'm just an ornament, somethin' for your pride. Always runnin', never carin', that's the life you live; Stolen moments of your time were all you had to give. And I think it's gonna be all right; Yeh, the worst is over now; The mornin' sun is shinin' like a red rubber ball. The story's in the past, with nothing to recall; I've got my life to live, and I don't need you at all. The rollercoaster ride we took is nearly at an end; I bought my ticket with my tears; that's all I'm gonna spend. And I think it's gonna be all right; Yeh, the worst is over now; The mornin' sun is shinin' like a red rubber ball. Whoa, whoa, I think it's gonna be all right; Yeh, the worst is over now; The mornin' sun is shinin' like a red rubber ball. Whoa, whoa, it's bouncin', and it's shinin' like a red rubber ball. |
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