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WAKE AND BAKIN IN THE MORNIN
ANOTHER VISINE SUNRISE
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A CUP OF COFFEE, A HIPPIE'S SPEED BALL
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ERASE THE ROAD MAPS FROM MY EYES
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INTO THE SUNSHINE AND FETCH THE PAPER
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PRETEND ITS GOOD NEWS FOR HEADLINES
OUR LIFE'S STRUNG ACROSS THE FRONT YARD
EVERYTHING THAT MADE OUR HOUSE A HOME
I WAS GONNA CUT DOWN THAT TREE THIS WINTER
THAT WAS BACK BEFORE YOU TURNED TO STONE
YESTERDAY YOUR COAT WENT FOR A QUARTER
GOD I HATE SUNDAYS ALONE
CHORUS:
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I WISH I KNEW WHAT YOU WERE THINKIN
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WHEN YOU AIMED IT DOWN THAT WINDING ROAD
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AND PUT IT TO THE FLOOR
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CAUSE NOW ALL OF THE LITTLE THINGS
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DONT SEEM SO SMALL ANYMORE
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SINCE EVERYDAY LIFE BECAME A CHORE
I STILL HEAR YOU IN THE HALLWAY
I STILL SMELL YOU ON MY CLOTHES
BUT I CANT PUT AWAY YOUR PICTURES
AND I CANT WATCH YOUR PICTURE SHOWS
YOUD NEVER PICK ME FOR A QUITTER
BUT YOU''''RE NOT HERE TO TELL ME SO
REPEAT CHORUS
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