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Proof - Paul Simon
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Proof Paul Simon

Proof - Paul Simon
[Verse 1]
Soon our fortunes will be made, my darling
And we will leave this loathsome little town
Silver bells jingling from your black lizard boots, my baby
Silver foil to trim your wedding gown

[Verse 2]
It's true, the tools of love wear down, time passes
A mind wanders, it seems mindless, but it does
Sometimes I see your face as if through reading glasses
And your smile seems softer than it was

[Chorus]
Proof, some people gonna call you up
Tell you something that you already know
Proof, sane people go crazy on you
Say ''no man, that's not the deal we made, I got to go, I got to go''
Faith, faith is an island in the setting sun
But proof, yes, proof is the bottom line for everyone

[Bridge]
My face, my race, don't matter anymore
My sex, my checks accepted at the door

[Chorus]
Proof, some people gonna call you up
Tell you something that you already know
Proof, sane people go crazy on you
Say ''no man, that's not the deal we made, I got to go, I got to go''
Faith, my faith is an island in the setting sun
But proof, yes, proof is the bottom line for everyone
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