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Ain't It Funny How

Precious

7.30am, she doesn't make up
She wits the parrot to pass the time
Here are she's by as if he don't see her
But she know he's too shy

But baby, ain't it funny how (uh)
Love feels so right, oh
Like sunshine raising my morning (oh)
And baby, ain't it funny how (yeah)
Love feels so right, oh
How could it ever be boring (oh)

He's afraid that he might see a little boring
He's not exactly her type of guy
Throughout the marry is what he thinking
If only he knew why

But baby, ain't it funny how (uh)
Love feels so right, oh
Like sunshine raising my morning (oh)
And baby, ain't it funny how (yeah)
Love feels so right, oh
How could it ever be boring (oh)

Rap 

But baby, ain't it funny how (uh)
Love feels so right, oh
Like sunshine raising my morning (oh)
And baby, ain't it funny how (yeah)
Love feels so right, oh
How could it ever be boring (yeah)

But baby, ain't it funny how (uh, yeah)
Love feels so right, oh
Like sunshine raising my morning (yeah…)
And baby, ain't it funny how (uh-huh)
Love feels so right, oh
How could it ever be boring (ooh, yeah, yeah)

But baby, ain't it funny how (uh, yeah)
Love feels so right, oh
Like sunshine raising my morning (yeah…)
And baby, ain't it funny how (uh-huh)
Love feels so right, oh
How could it ever be boring (ooh, yeah, yeah)

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