| Well, I had a little feeling to have a big night
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| And I woke up feeling small and not so brave and not quite right
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| I had to face the where was I and who was she, what did I do
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| Worst of all, I had to face the big light
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| The big light came through my window and it opened up my eyelids
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| And it snapped them up like roller blinds and it told me things that I did
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| I can’t face another day and night of good ideas and complications
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| And I’m thankful that I didn’t open another bottle of inspiration
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| When the hangover this morning had a personality
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| And I cast my shattered mind over selected memories
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| Didn’t even touch the light switch, cause I didn’t want to see
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| That haggard face that was staring back at me
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| Yes, I had a little feeling to have a big time
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| And I woke up to alarm bells like a big church chime
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| Had to face the where was I and who was she, what did I do
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| Worst of all, I had to face the big light
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| Oh it’s nice to go out and have a big night
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| But sooner or later you’re got to face the big light |