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Good morning mister sunshine, you brighten up my day.Come sit beside me in your way.I see you every morning, outside the restaurants,The music plays so nonchalant. Lonely days, lonely nights. Where would I be without my woman?Lonely days, lonely nights. Where would I be without my woman? Good morning mister sunshine, you brighten up my

George was born somewhere inside London townWorking as he grew for that extra pound.Respected by all he married and made a home.To give his children more then he had known. But then he died with out an explanation.He never lied , a very sincere relation. Years before a fire sent him in the street.It took

Don’t you drink with me ‘cos you know that I’m a loser.And I’m proud of that fact as you can plainly see.Never did what people said. I should’ve.I’m just a low down critter who never did any good.I’m just a low down critter who never did any good. I spend my life working up a

When I was 10 years old, my parents were poor Our house was so coldAnd I was still in school and learningAnd then I never really got too farAnd ev’ryone we knew had moneyAnd driving a car, and driving a car Now I’m twenty-one The street where I lived is blown up and goneAnd I’ve

If you think that you can hurt me and make my cryTell me why, tell me why , tell me why And if you think that you can hurt me with lies that cryTell me why, tell me why, tell me why Now I’ve got my reasons for feeling this wayday after day and as