| All and all is one thing today
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| One good effort made on its way
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| To take in a love and pass on a feeling
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| Of heart in chest slowly unpeeling
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| Lilly can take it with a smile and not a frown
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| In the room where she lives blessed I guess
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| She wears my favor and shows it around
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| And in doing so I too get blessed
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| Rules explode and we call her mine
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| And she has my baby and things are fine
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| She can’t hold her eyes still or her voice
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| The way nooses hold necks still in excellent poise
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| Lilly can take it with a smile and not a frown
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| In the room where she lives blessed I guess
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| She wears my favor and shows it around
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| And in doing so I too get blessed
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| Jug holds a gallon and you hold my arm
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| And I hold a million in bottle and yarn
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| And gem isn’t sacred when mother has breathed
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| You know — you told me that
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| A shark and a dog — now you’re laughing
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| The dog licks the shark dry in your photographing
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| And I lick you dry until you’re laughing
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| My finger is in your behind
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| I woke up fat and almost unhappy
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| But the bigger the laugh the bigger the belly
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| And I bellow out and the whole bed it shakes
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| And you smile at my laugh as it rocks you awake |