| Drag myself from my bed
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| Around 20 past 6
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| Get my kids up make breakfast
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| 1 egg 2 toast 3 weetabix
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| And as I sit down I look up
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| And your standing in the doorway sun at your back
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| In my old brown dressing gown
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| Well no one could love you more than I love you now, but I
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| Gotta go running for the bus
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| Coat flying and I’m trying not to miss it this time
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| But the drivers waiting and that’s strange
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| Kids on the top deck quiet for a change
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| And there’s no rain and no roadworks
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| In the bus lane and all my hurts run away
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| And I’m smiling as I’m punching in
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| The day I died was the best day of my life
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| The day I died was the best day of my life
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| Tell my friends and my kids and my wife
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| Everything will be alright
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| The day I died was the best day of my life
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| Secretaries they got a smile for me
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| And the intray on my desks almost empty
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| I get a memo from executive Joe
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| Saying Rob the gob is getting kicked out
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| For embezzling funds from the company account
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| And I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t chuffed
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| Cos I always hated rob
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| And now they’ll probably offer me robs old job
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| And in the park at lunch
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| There’s no whinos on my favorite bench
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| None of that drunk chatter none of that greasy stench
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| And the scrawny little pigeons with the gammy legs
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| Decide to dive bomb someone elses sandwich instead
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| And there’s something about the city today
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| Like all the colours conspire to overwhelm the grey
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| And this close to the fire I can feel no cold
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| With a rainbow halo around my soul
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| The day I died was the best day of my life
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| The day I died was the best day of my life
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| Tell my friends and my kids and my wife
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| Everything will be alright
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| The day I died was the best day of my life
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| So I leave work get to the high street and I miss my bus
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| Should I wait for another no I can’t be arsed
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| I begin to walk
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| And rush hour crowd seem to part like the red sea
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| And I’m stopping at the offy
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| 20 cigarettes and a 6 pack to relax me
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| And as I cross back over the street
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| I guess I never saw that taxi
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| The day I died was the best day of my life
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| The day I died was the best day of my life
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| Tell my friends and my kids and my wife
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| Everything will be alright
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| The day I died was the best day of my life |