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It's six a.m. and the night I spent was harder than I'm used to
so the wake up call wasn't good at all but it got me out of bed
and the black caffeine from that damn machine
tasted just as bad as usual
Lord scrambled eggs and coffee dregs ain't no way to start the day


But here I am
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Hung over and hung up on love
you'd think this body of mine would have had enough
I'm constantly amazed the way a man can cut up rough
then be hung over and hung up on love

Well the car is cold and it's getting old
so it don't start like it used to
so you curse and shout pull the choke right out and keep your fingers crossed
then you kick the tyres and it finally fires
so you back out down the driveway
go a day to fill gotta pay some bills and keep you off my mind

And here I am
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