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I don't feel much like smilin' today |
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If nobody minds, I'm gonna let my mind slip away |
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'Cause I don't feel much like feelin' your way |
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All my dollar bills are turning into nickels and dimes |
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If things got worse I couldn't get more behind |
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So it don't matter anyway |
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It's one of them old days, you know the kind |
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It feels like my neck's hung on a clothes line |
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And someone's hanging me out to dry |
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And I don't feel much like smilin' today |
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Ain't takin' no chances |
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Of givin' no answers away |
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I was feeling alright when I went to bed last night |
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I woke up at ten and when it began was ready to fight |
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I've been thinking about drinking about a pint and I just might |
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'Cause I don't feel much like smilin' today |
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If nobody minds, I'm gonna let my mind slip away |
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If nobody minds, I'm gonna let my mind slip away |
