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i.0. i. i. i. i. i. i.0. i.0. i.o. |
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i.o. i.o. i.i.i.i.i.i.o. i.o. |
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you know i love getting up in the morning |
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when the sun first strikes the trees |
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all the morning birds that sing above |
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still bring back memories |
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of a girl who stood beside me |
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when the rights i did were wrong |
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but she went back down the river |
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just when i thought i could be strong |
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when i thought i could be strong, |
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so come on |
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i.o. i.i.i.i.i.i.o. i.o. |
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i.o. i.i.i.i.i.i.o. i.0. |
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she never told me why she left me |
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but the letter say goodbye |
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now my mornings are for wond'ring |
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and my nights to reason why |
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why a stranger comes to steal the love |
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of a girl i had to own |
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but she went back down the river |
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just when i thought i could be strong |
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when i thought i could be strong, |
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so i say |
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i.o. i.i.i.i.i.i.o. i.o. |
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i sing, i.o. i.i.i.i.i.i.o. i.o. |
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i sing, i.o. i.i.i.i.i.i.o. i.o. |
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i.o. i.0. |
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i.o. i.i.i.i.i.i.o. i.o. i.o |
