| Poor Adam alone in Eden
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| Taking off his shoes
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| Tired of running around all morning
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| From his animal interviews
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| He awoke with a hand on his brow
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| Asking, who are you
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| They spent the rest of their lives together
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| Making their debuts
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| Dressed in leaves and wearing blues
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| Some say one thing, some say two
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| Ain’t much about it anyone can do
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| Keep on walking till my soles wear through
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| Wearing away my shoes
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| Evening comes and the sky turns red
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| Clouds of color cover up our heads
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| Ain’t it something just to lie here in bed
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| Just me and you
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| Oh Mary, wrapped up in glory
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| What are you going to tell your groom
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| How’s he going to feel on the day of your wedding
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| What will your friends assume
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| Oh, but Joseph and Mary were married
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| The angels carried the news
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| What the Lord has joined together
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| The world must not undo
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| There’s a wedding down at the church this morning
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| Let’s go wish them well
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| It’s a beautiful day for getting married
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| I hope the weather lasts as well
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| It’s been years since we’ve been married
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| I know we’ve paid some dues
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| Now ain’t it something just to lie here together
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| Just me and you
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| Outlasting the blues |