| This morning it was colder than a mother-in-law's love
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| But look at that sunshine the Lord brought us
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| My baby cooked a breakfast that was heavy on the hog
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| Now pushin' that Chevy through the early mornin' fog
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| And I’m thinkin', reflectin' on the blessings I’m collectin'
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| Just to live a simple life free of stress is my objective
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| Shit does happen but it’s less than I expected
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| More times than not, so I guess it’s 'bout perspective
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| My dog eats cow turds, it could always be worse
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| He could like my turds in the toilet, teeth first
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| My truck ain’t new, but it’s new-ish
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| Which wouldn’t make a difference, the mud is an inch thick
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| And if my woman’s talkin' then she’s probably fussin'
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| About a lotta nothin', still we do a lotta lovin'
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| You gotta love it, every day’s a good day
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| Just some are better than others, I guess you could say
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| Livin' every day like it’s my birthday
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| 'Cause ain’t no tellin' when your call’s comin' in
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| I know somebody gotta party, it’s a Friday night
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| And ain’t nobody trippin'
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| Got a full tank of gas, cold case of beer
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| My dog and my woman don’t disappear 'til the sun comes up
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| Pretty much every one of my friends drink beer
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| Until their piss is but their vision ain’t clear
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| And the cats in my yard are seventh generations (Seventh generation)
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| Inbred, if six dead, then ten replace 'em
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| But today I’m just making the choice to love it all (Love it)
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| What’s a couple flaws? |
| That don’t bother Bubba, naw
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| My co-workers is goin' berzerk, what the hell?
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| The bossman trippin' too, hey, it’s just as well
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| Either way, I must prevail, a good day
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| Becomes a great day when your perception ain’t gray
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| I may pray but after that, I gotta live it
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| Gotta help you help yourself, do not forget it
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| I bought a lottery ticket and won another ticket
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| That’s how he gives you another day, do somethin' wit' it
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| If I open my eyes then I’m a success
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| Just blessed, I’m alive, so what’s stress?
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| Livin' every day like it’s my birthday
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| 'Cause ain’t no tellin' when your call’s comin' in
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| I know somebody gotta party, it’s a Friday night
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| And ain’t nobody trippin'
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| Got a full tank of gas, cold case of beer
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| My dog and my woman don’t disappear 'til the sun comes up
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh
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| Livin' every day like it’s my birthday
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| 'Cause ain’t no tellin' when your call’s comin' in
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| I know somebody gotta party, it’s a Friday night
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| And ain’t nobody trippin'
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| Got a full tank of gas, cold case of beer
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| My dog and my woman don’t disappear 'til the sun comes up
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| 'Til the sun comes up, 'til sun comes up, 'til sun comes up, 'til the sun comes
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| up
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| 'Til the sun comes up, 'til sun comes up, 'til sun comes up, 'til the sun comes
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| up |