| Blessed child, you’re smiled upon
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| It’s open roads and they’re playing your song
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| And the light always shines on everything you do
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| You’ve got the will, you want to survive
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| You’ve got the purpose, at home in the hive
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| And a love of your life, a room with a view
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| You’re one of the good ones
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| You’re one of the good ones
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| You’re one of the good ones
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| Good for you
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| You know your place, a bee in the swarm
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| Sun on your face must feel so warm
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| No time to waste, no either or
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| You’re one of the good ones
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| You’re one of the good ones
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| You’re one of the good ones
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| Good for you
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| Used to be an open door
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| Used to be, you wanted more
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| Every taste, it’s a feast
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| Every taste, I bet it’s sweet
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| Blessed child you’re smiled upon
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| It’s open roads and they’re playing your song
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| And the light always shines on everything you do
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| You’re one of the good ones
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| You’re one of the good ones
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| You’re one of the good ones
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| Good for you
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| Good for you |