| Picked up the paper
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| Flipped through the pages
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| Reached for my coffee cup
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| Yes, I’m still waking up
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| Late in the day now
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| What can I say now?
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| Some folks are morning people
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| I never was one of those
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| All the same
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| I get in the game
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| Give me muddy, muddy water
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| Now I’m feeling better
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| You know whatever gets you on
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| And keeps you up right past the dawn
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| I’m feeling good now, I’m feeling great now
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| Let’s do the town now
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| Vodka and tonic
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| A touch of the chronic
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| I’d trade my days for nights
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| I love the city lights
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| None of your business
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| Who I might sleep with
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| Some things are bad for me
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| And some things I just can’t resist
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| All the same, I don’t worry
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| I don’t feel no shame, I don’t worry
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| Give me muddy, muddy water
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| Now I’m feeling better
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| You know whatever gets you on
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| And keeps you up right past the dawn
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| I’m feeling good now, I’m feeling great now
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| Let’s do the town now
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| I’m feeling so free-wheeling
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| But it’s so hard to maintain
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| Fascinate me, medicate me
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| 'Cause I can’t get over the pain
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| Picked up the paper
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| Flipped through the pages
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| Coffee and cigarettes
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| Turn on the TV set
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| Night time is falling
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| People are calling
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| I love to watch them run
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| Round and round and round
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| You know whatever gets you on
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| And keeps you up right past the dawn
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| I’m feeling good now, I’m feeling great now
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| Let’s do the town now |