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Irving Good Morning Beautiful

You felt fine, fine enough, at least as far as enough goes, And there's no plans to eat, and the radio it played a beat of a song that you've heard,

Were you staring in the darkness on an autumn winter night were you waiting for your eyes to adjust to the light were you thinking of the one who came

Here's the game of grand mistakes while floating with a fan above a nothing. The crowd is ready sides are steady you are clutching my hand, it is hurting

She's drawing pictures with a razorblade she says she wants to spend the day with me she tells me of the time she went to rescue all her pills from the

Did I ever tell youI'm in love with your girlfriend Yesterday she said I should stop by and pay her a visit I said I'm friends with your boyfriend and

Let me make a bet back in 1833 you were a racehorse faster than steam you know that I am not as old and I barely ever listen but I'll regret it when