| -- CAPO na quinta casa (ou pestana mesmo) -- |
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Nobody can tell ya;
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There's only one song worth singin'.
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They may try and sell ya,
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'cause it hangs them up to see somone like you.
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But you've gotta make your own kind of music
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sing your own special song,
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make your own kind of music,
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even if nobody else sing along.
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You're gonna be knowing
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the loneliest kind of lonely.
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It may be rough goin',
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just to do your thing's, the hardest thing to do.
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But you've gotta make your own kind of music
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sing your own special song,
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make your own kind of music,
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even if nobody else sing along.
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So if you cannot take my hand,
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and if you must be goin',
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I will understand.
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You've gotta make your own kind of music
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sing your own special song,
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make your own kind of music,
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even if nobody else sing along.
