| When I woke up this mornin' in a cold sweat
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| Death was telling me to follow his cue
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| Well, I woke up this mornin' with a regret
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| Of not spendin' the night with you
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| And I looked around my bed
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| And saw the books and the records and the booze
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| And I shook the thoughts of you from my head
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| And in the shower started singin' a tune
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| No, I don’t feel too sad, but I could
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| No I don’t feel too bad now darlin', but I sure could
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| But I don’t, and you better bet that I won’t
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| When a girl came walkin' on by, I smiled and I nodded hello
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| And she screamed and she swung and nearly tore out my eyes
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| And started dancin' when I fell to the floor
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| And I woke up in my bed
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| And saw the books and the records and the booze
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| And I shook the thoughts of love from my head
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| And in the shower started singin' a tune
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| No, I don’t feel too sad, you know, but I could
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| No I don’t feel too bad now darlin', but I sure could
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| But I don’t, and you better bet that I won’t
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| Ahh yeah! |