| Mornin' Mister Radio
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| Mornin' little Cheerios
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| Mornin' sister oriole
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| Did I tell you everything is fine
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| In my mind?
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| Mornin' Mister Shoeshine man
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| Shine’em bright in white and tan
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| My Baby said she loves me and
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| Need I tell you that everything here is just fine
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| In my mind
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| 'Scuse me if I sing
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| My heart has found its wings
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| Searchin' high and low
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| And now at last I know
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| Mornin' Mister Golden Gate
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| I should walk but I can’t wait
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| I can’t wait to set it straight
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| I was shakin' but now I am makin' it fine
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| Here in my mind
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| My heart will soar
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| With love that’s rare and real
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| My smiling face will feel every cloud
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| Then higher still beyond the blue until
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| I know I can like any man reach out my hand
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| And touch the face of God
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| 'Scuse me if I sing
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| My heart has found its wings
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| Searchin' high and low
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| And now at last I know
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| Mornin' Mister Radio
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| Mornin' little Cheerios
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| Mornin' sister oriole
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| Did I tell you that everything is fine
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| In my mind
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| So won’t you get up, oriole
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| So won’t you get up, Cheerios
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| Wake up, Mister Radio
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| (Scatting) it’s fine
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| Here in my mind
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| Singin' about mornin' little radio
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| Mornin' little Cheerios
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| Wake up, Mister Radio
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| Need I tell you everything right is just doing fine
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| Woo, in my mind |