| Song | Dear John |
| Artist | Cyndi Lauper |
| Album | Hat Full Of Stars |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written:Cyndi Lauper/Rob Hyman/Eric Bazilian | |
| Dear John, | |
| What's Wrong? Why can't you just | |
| be anything you want? Why not? | |
| Why not? I tried to tell you then. | |
| You dodn't understand. They try and | |
| pigeonhole you. Buddy, they don't | |
| even know you. But hang on my dear, | |
| dear, John. Maybe you re not just like | |
| everyone, so what, so what. | |
| And there's more to live for, than | |
| some abbreviated encore, much more, | |
| much more. You can't define yourself | |
| In terms of someone else. You can't say | |
| what you're thinking? But i don't know | |
| what you've been dirnking. But don't | |
| cry. 'Cause life goes on. Dear John, | |
| You could be anything you want. Why not? | |
| Why not? Why you could even be an | |
| astronaut, dear John, dear John. |
| Written: Cyndi Lauper Rob Hyman Eric Bazilian | |
| Dear John, | |
| What' s Wrong? Why can' t you just | |
| be anything you want? Why not? | |
| Why not? I tried to tell you then. | |
| You dodn' t understand. They try and | |
| pigeonhole you. Buddy, they don' t | |
| even know you. But hang on my dear, | |
| dear, John. Maybe you re not just like | |
| everyone, so what, so what. | |
| And there' s more to live for, than | |
| some abbreviated encore, much more, | |
| much more. You can' t define yourself | |
| In terms of someone else. You can' t say | |
| what you' re thinking? But i don' t know | |
| what you' ve been dirnking. But don' t | |
| cry. ' Cause life goes on. Dear John, | |
| You could be anything you want. Why not? | |
| Why not? Why you could even be an | |
| astronaut, dear John, dear John. |
| Written: Cyndi Lauper Rob Hyman Eric Bazilian | |
| Dear John, | |
| What' s Wrong? Why can' t you just | |
| be anything you want? Why not? | |
| Why not? I tried to tell you then. | |
| You dodn' t understand. They try and | |
| pigeonhole you. Buddy, they don' t | |
| even know you. But hang on my dear, | |
| dear, John. Maybe you re not just like | |
| everyone, so what, so what. | |
| And there' s more to live for, than | |
| some abbreviated encore, much more, | |
| much more. You can' t define yourself | |
| In terms of someone else. You can' t say | |
| what you' re thinking? But i don' t know | |
| what you' ve been dirnking. But don' t | |
| cry. ' Cause life goes on. Dear John, | |
| You could be anything you want. Why not? | |
| Why not? Why you could even be an | |
| astronaut, dear John, dear John. |