| Bees are buzzing in my ear
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| Birds are singing pure and clear
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| Oh, but I can’t stop thinking about you
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| Creek is running, running high
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| Trees are burning, touch the sky
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| Much as I try, I can’t stop thinking about you
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| And I can’t get up out of this bed
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| I can’t get up out of this bed
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| No, I can’t get up out of this bed for nothing
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| I’ve been weeping in my beer
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| And I was dreaming you were here
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| My tears are dry, but I can’t stop thinking about you
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| And I can’t get up out of this bed
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| I can’t get up out of this bed
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| No, I can’t get up out of this bed for nothing
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| I can’t feel my heart anymore
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| It’s as empty as a lie
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| I can’t answer the knocking at my door
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| Why can’t I?
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| Time is coming, it’s getting near
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| No more sleeping to kill the fear
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| Oh, but I can’t stop thinking about you
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| And I can’t get up out of this bed
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| I can’t get up out of this bed
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| No, I can’t get up out of this bed for nothing, for nothing |