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Good Morning
AmGood morningC, G who Amare you? C G I Amwoke up C G and Amsaw you C G I'm AmdreamingC, Gstill Amdreaming C G FMy life is now about to have some meEaning
Good morning, I'm thinking I must have been drinking And said something clever It must have been the best line from me ever
CThank you, God, for Gsomething Dmrare as this What surelyC must have been Ga holy Dmnight of bliss CGratitude for having Gthought ofDm me I know your Ctime is tight, and Gyet you Dmthought of me
Good morning, you woke up Got dressed up, hair messed up While I fix you breakfast I hope it's just your laugh that is infectious Good morning in sorrow I know that tomorrow You'll be with some winner Who's richer, younger, maybe even thinner Rubles in the bank and petrol in the tank Of some Mercedes Benz Who spends and spends and spends on booked up restaurants, a thousand phony fronts But will he ever wish you a good morning? Thank you, God...
And Amdid I stumble have a Efall, Ghit my head against a Dwall AmAt some point did we tradeE vows? GAre you just some high-priced Dservice from uptown?
Good morning, buon giorno Ohayo, Buenas dias Hey, where you going? Hey, where you going? Does dasvedonya really mean good morning? Please spare me derision I'll do my rendition A lengthy recital Of every song with foolish in the title by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com