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Kingdoms and queens they all bow down to you |
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Ranches and ranch hands are bowing too |
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And I'm takin off my straw hat for you, sinkin' |
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Here comes the sun again |
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And the leaves on the trees they all call out your name |
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Chrome on the freight line shines the same |
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And the stars in their cars roll their tops down for you, singin' |
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Here comes the sun again |
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Oh but if you're gonna stay |
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Show some mercy today |
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Blow that breeze on my face |
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Snow banks and drifts down the hillside for you |
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Slides inside sandy river before the day is through |
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And before evenin' falls I may find myself there too, singin' |
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Here comes the sun again |
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Here comes the sun again |
