(feat. Kawika Kahiapo)
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I want to be where the talk of the town
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Is about last night when the sun went down
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And the trees all dance
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And the warm wind blows in the same old sound
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And the water below gives a gift to the sky
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And the clouds give back every time they cry
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And make the grass grow green beneath my toes
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And if the sun comes out
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I'll paint a picture all about
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The colors I've been dreaming of
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The hours just don't seem enough
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To put it all together
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Maybe it's as strange as it seems
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And the trouble I find is that the trouble finds me
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It's a part of my mind it begins with a dream
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And a feeling I get when I look and I see
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That this world is a puzzle, I'll find all of the pieces
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And put it all together, and then I'll rearrange it
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I'll follow it forever
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Always be as strange as it seems
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Nobody ever told me not to try
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And the water below gives a gift to the sky
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And the clouds give back every time they cry
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And make the grass grow green beneath my toes
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And if the sun comes out
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I'll paint a picture all about
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The colors I've been dreaming of
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The hours just don't seem enough
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To put it all together
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Always be as strange as it seems
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Talk Of The Town
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| Jack Johnson |
