| I start each day out the same. |
| Stretching out my panda arms reaching for a
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| guitar to play
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| But now my best friend’s at my feet. |
| I can tell by her tiny cries.
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| Its time for us to eat
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| We shuffle to that old wood stove. |
| I put on a pot of tea and fill up both her
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| bowls
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| Since we have no place to go we bow our sleepy heads and clap along to the radio
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| It goes tra la la la la la la
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| My brother lives on 14th and church
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| His hands hold so much joy his heart is filled with so much hurt
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| He fell in love with a girl from the sea
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| She calmed his racing mind and held him until he fell asleep
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| Through the years we’ve both seen our fair share of change
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| We’ve had some victories but mostly we just made mistakes
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| He’s got this piano tune he made even though he wrote it as a child
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| It’s still a hit today
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| It goes tra la la la la la la
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| Ive got this little house up north its not the biggest home but I paid what its
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| worth
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| Right now its just a place to keep my books and since I hardly read
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| I guess its just there for looks one day three schedules will align
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| And finally the boys and girls will be in the same damn place at the same damn
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| time
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| With our voices hearts and strings we’ll fill those tiny rooms with so much love
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| We’ll just have to sing
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| Tra la la la la la la
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| Good morning to you! |