| Tell me all about your day
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| So good to hear from you
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| Tell me 'bout your day
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| Feels good to speak to you
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| I’m in New Orleans
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| It’s just like you’d imagine
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| Places selling jambalaya
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| And cheap voodoo dolls
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| Old guys busking
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| Little black boys dancing
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| They got beer bottle tops
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| On the bottoms of their shoes
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| Every one is drinking but me
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| It’s St Patrick’s Day
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| Drunken people on the streets
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| Faces painted grassy green
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| In the French Quarter
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| A blond in a red bra
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| Waves from the window
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| It’s like a slow motion movie
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| Tell me all about your day
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| So good to hear from you
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| Tell me 'bout your day
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| Feels good to speak to you
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| So far, so far away
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| So many towns, it feels like the same day
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| I’m so far, so far from you
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| All this distance spoils the view
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| As I was walking around
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| I came across a free store
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| I found a cute dress in there
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| Hanging on a damp brick wall
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| It’s a little bit old
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| But glitzy, I like it
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| I’m gonna wear it
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| At the show tonight for sure
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| Tell me all about your day
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| So good to hear from you
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| Tell me about your day
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| Feels good to speak to you
|
| So far, so far away
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| So many different towns
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| It feels like the same day
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| I’m so far, so far from you
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| All this distance spoils the view |