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I woke up in the mornin' and I rung the bell, |
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It's a long way across the wishing well. |
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Throw my pennies in one by one. |
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They come up shining like it's just begun. |
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They come up wishin' on the light of the sun. |
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They come up knowin' that I got no gun. |
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Well, I'd fire off a round if I had it in me. |
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But I know someday'll be a sunshine memory... |
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Walkin' around in a kindergarten haze. |
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Oh my, what a happy game. |
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Tell 'um that you love 'um 'till the end of your days. |
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Tell 'um that you need 'um in a bad way. |
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Oh how happy is the look on your face, |
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When you know somebody and you want 'um to stay. |
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Memory is an old highway. |
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If you drive too long you might loose your way. |
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Sunshine. |
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Never had it so good, in my childhood. |
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Bright Sunday mornin'. |
