Come on, come on let's have a song
The morning sun is soon to come
We don't have time to linger on
There comes a time, there comes a
time
To make it right when I was wrong
And someday girl we'll get along.
Goodbye to all your plans
You can listen to me now
Your head is bent out of shape
But your feet are on the ground
But all in all, the ceiling's coming down
I take my time to face the day
It's good to hear you talk this way
So we'll keep this up as friends
this time
Nothing's wrong
I'll stand up as I'll shake your hand
We'll be alright
Then I'll do it all again
That man he is a fraud
But nobody gives a damn
and then all and all, they'll all be weighing in
Can I sleep on your floor tonight
Give me some time to set this right
Where's your head
There's nothing for you here
Nothing's wrong
Take a look around and you'll see it clear
Come on come on let's get things done
The morning sun has come and
gone
Get up, get out and move along
There comes a time, there comes a time
To make it right when I was
wrong
And someday girl we'll get along
And someday girl we'll get along
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written by PETER M BAUER, WALTER R MARTIN, PAUL C MAROON, MATTHEW FREDERICK BARRICK, JAMES HAMILTON LEITHAUSER
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