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The windmill is turning and the harvest is ripe,
Birds will be mating as spring bursts with life;
Flowers will be blooming and strangers will smile
If you wave as you're passing and do it in style,
Do it in style, do it in style,
If you wave as you’re passing and do it in style.
Depress-èd and weary and the pressures won’t stop;
The party is over and the curtain won’t drop;
It’s a struggle to finish yet another hard mile
But do it, my friend, and do it in style.
Do it in style, do it in style, do it, my friend, and do it in style
The rain keeps on raining and the sun will not shine
The beer’ s turned to bitter and you can’t afford wine
Progress is bewildered and is limping awhile;
The cure is to gamble and do it in style.
Do it in style, do it in style,
The cure is to gamble and do it in style.
The carts are in front and the horses behind;
Burnt up with aggression the world is unkind;
Two courses of action your senses beguile,
Choose the bolder with courage and do it in style.
Do it in style, do it in style,
Choose the bolder with courage and do it in style.
Hope springs eternal to the end of the ride
With your gloves in one hand and your hat on one side
Cock a snook at the pundits and do it in style.
Do it in style, do it in style,
Cock a snook at the pundits and do it in style!
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