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Mornin' Mr. Radio |
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Mornin' little Cheerios |
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Mornin' sister Oriole |
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Did I tell you everything is fine |
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In my mind |
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Mornin' Mr. Shoeshine man |
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Shine 'em bright in white and tan |
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My baby said she loves me and |
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Need I tell you that |
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Everything here is just fine |
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(In) |
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In my mind |
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Excuse me if I sing |
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My heart has found its wings, ohh yes |
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Searchin' high and low |
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And now at last I know |
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Mornin' Mr. Golden Gate |
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I should walk but I can't wait |
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I can't wait to set it straight |
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I was shakin' but now I am |
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Makin' it fine |
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Here in my mind |
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My heart will soar |
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With love that's rare and real |
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My smiling face will feel every cloud |
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Then higher still |
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Beyond the blue until |
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I know I can |
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Like any man |
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Reach out my hand |
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And touch the face of God |
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Excuse me if I sing |
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My heart has found its wings |
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Searchin' high and low |
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And now at last I know |
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Mornin' Mr. Radio |
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Mornin' little Cheerios |
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Mornin' sister Oriole |
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Did I tell you that everything is fine |
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Ooh in my mind? |
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So, won't you get up Oriole |
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So, won't you get up Cheerios |
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Wake up Mr. Radio |
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[Incomprehensible] it's fine |
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Here in my mind |
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Singin' about mornin' little radio |
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Mornin' little Cheerios |