| I woke up to the morning sky first
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| Baby blue, just like we rehearsed
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| When I get up off this ground, I shake leaves back down
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| To the brown, brown, brown, brown 'til I’m clean
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| Then I walked where I'd be shaded by the trees
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| By a meadow of green
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| For about a mile
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| I'm headed to town, town, town in style
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| With all my favorite colors, yes, sir
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| All my favorite colors, right on
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| My sisters and my brothers see ’em like no other
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| All my favorite colors
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| It's a good day to be, a good day for me
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| A good day to see my favorite colors, colors
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| My sisters and my brothers, they see 'em like no other
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| All my favorite colors
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| Now take me to the other side
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| Little bitty blues birds fly
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| In gray clouds, or white walls, or blue skies
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| We gon' fly, feel alright
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| And we gon', ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, yeah
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| They sound like ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, yeah
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| And the least I can say, I anticipate
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| A homecome parade as we renegade in the morning, right on
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| With all my favorite colors, yes, sir
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| All my favorite colors, yes, ma'am
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| My sisters and my brothers see 'em like no other
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| All my favorite colors
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| Ha, oh
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| Closer, ooh
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| Love machine
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| All my favorite colors, right
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| All my favorite colors, yes, ma'am
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| My sisters and my brothers see ’em like no other
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| All my favorite colors
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| It’s a good day to be, a good day for me
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| A good day to see my favorite colors, colors
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| My sisters and my brothers, they see 'em like no other
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| All my favorite colors |