Try and Make It Better - The Whispers

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Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba-da…

Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba-da…

Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba-da…

People stop complainin' 'bout this world of ours

Always talkin' 'bout the things that it devours

People stop complainin' 'bout this world of ours

Try and make it better so it’ll last a few more hours

People complain about this world all the time

Some folks are sick, some folks ain’t gotta die

But there’s lots of things we can be thankful be

You’ve got me, I’ve got you, who’d ask for more

The sun woke me up this morning and I felt so good

Opened up my eyes, baby, and there you stood

It’s love, so good

Birds are singing outside of my windowpane

Looks a little cloudy, we might get some rain

But it’s cool, 'cause she’s mine, all mine

And the girl is fine, too, she’s so fine

People quit complainin' about this world of ours

People quit complainin' about this world of ours

Gotta make it better, say, just a few more hours

People stop complainin' 'bout this world of ours

Talkin' 'bout all the things that it devours

People stop complainin' 'bout this world of ours

Try and make it better so it’ll last a few more hours

No, put it down, too bad, it’s all we got

Snowflakes and sunshine, autumn leaves ought to rot

We can’t commute to Mars and outer space just yet

Coney Island, Disneyland is our best bet

The sun woke me up this morning and I felt so good

(Ooh, and I felt so good)

Opened up my eyes, baby, and there you stood

(Opened up my eyes, and there, there you stood)

It’s love, so good

(Love is so good, so good to me, oh, yes it is)

Birds are singing outside of my windowpane

Looks a little cloudy, we might get some rain

But it’s cool, 'cause she’s mine, all mine

And I want the world to know she’s mine, all mine

People stop complainin' 'bout this world of ours, yeah

Talkin' 'bout all the things that it devours

People stop complainin' 'bout this world of ours

Try and make it better so it’ll last a few more hours

People stop complainin' 'bout this world of ours, well, well

Always talkin' 'bout the things that it devours

People stop complainin' 'bout this world of ours

Try and make it better so it’ll last a few more hours…