| On A Good Day, when I think about her
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| I only cry a couple hundred tears
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| On A Good Day, when I can’t forget about her
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| I can dull the pain with just a couple beers
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| On A Good Day I can even fake a smile
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| When somebody says I’m gonna be ok But as you can plainly see
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| I’m not havin’On A Good Day.
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| So set em up Here’s a hundred dollars keep em comin’Joe (whoa whoa)
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| When I’ve had enough
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| Call this number and my brother
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| Will pour me in his car and drive me home
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| On A Good Day, I become the kind of man that even I can barely tolerate
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| And as you can plainly see
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| I’m not havin’On A Good Day.
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| On A Good Day, I would never crash a party
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| Knowin’she’d be there with someone else
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| And On A Good Day, I would have stopped before I started
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| To make a major fool of myself
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| On A Good Day, I’d been quick enough to duck
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| Before her new love punched me in the face
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| But as you can plainly see
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| I’m not havin’On A Good Day.
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| Yeah I only see you Joe
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| When I’m not havin’A Good Day
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| No I’m not havin’A Good Day. |