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5 am on Tuesday |
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Why am I up so early |
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Drive out to Santa Ana 'cause I've got jury duty |
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No breakfast short tempered |
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And I cut my head shaving |
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Ten miles out I hit traffic |
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Some days just aren't worth saving |
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You know I haven't had the best of days |
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But I want to stop and thank you anyway |
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At the courthouse I waited |
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And waited then I waited |
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At lunchtime my car stalled out |
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I couldn't get it started |
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Had a book by c.s. lewis |
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I finished the last page and |
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Slept on my desk for three hours |
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Just like my high school days |
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Cuz every single moment whether sleeping or awake |
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Is your creation |
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And what you've made is good |
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I don't always thank you for the rough days and |
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The hard times in my life |
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Even though I should |
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Got home and decided I'd be in a bad mood |
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My shy and quiet wife said she didn't like my attitude |
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Got a call from my mother |
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Forgot my sister's birthday |
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I'm a lousy older brother safe to say I've had a bad day |