| Looking at the midday sun
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| Smiling down at me
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| Sitting in my easy chair feel so carefree
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| Moving through the crowded streets
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| With a song on my mind
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| If this ain’t heaven
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| Someone please tell me where I am
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| Watching a mountain stream
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| Passing by neat grass
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| The two of us plus three
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| They don’t matter
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| Laughing, dreaming through the day
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| Doing the best that I can
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| No judge, no jury, no committee and the fury
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| Could convince me where I am
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| Two of them were brothers
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| They even talked the same
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| The other one was a joker
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| With a firecracker for a brain
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| Me, I’m just looking at the midday sun
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| Smiling down at me
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| Siting on my easy chair feeling so carefree
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| And when I move through the city’s crowded streets
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| I’ve got a song on my mind
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| No tinker, no tailor, no blue uniformed sailor
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| Can tell me where I am
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| Nobody knows, nobody sees
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| Look at the sun, it shines on me
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| But nobody knows, nobody sees
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| Look at the sun, it shines on me
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| It shines on me |