| Now when I put down my tools
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| And my working day is through
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| Yes, when I put down those dirty old tools
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| And I need sweat no more
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| Ill find you waiting at the station
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| And I could not ask for more
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| And when I lay down on my pillow
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| And my bodys feeling tired
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| Yeah, when im feeling kind of mellow
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| I know youll be there to keep me warm
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| And ill just drift away to heaven
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| And lord I could not ask for more
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| And when the sun comes creeping up
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| And the nighttime turns to dawn
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| Yeah, when that big red sun starts shining
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| And those treetops start to call
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| Ill see you laying by my side babe
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| And I could not ask for more
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| Now when I put down my tools
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| And my working day is through
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| Yes, when I put down those dirty old tools
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| And I need sweat no more
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| Ill find you waiting at the station
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| And I could not ask for more |