No, No it ain't the way it used to be and
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Yea, yes, it may be hard to believe
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When, When I think about all my blessings
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I, oh I'm telling you God's been good to me
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Growing up in a real big family
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I had to a take what I could get
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There was always a sister or brother
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I had to share every thing with
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I had to share my room, wear hand-me-downs
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'Cause we didn't have much money
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But now there's not much I long for
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Telling you God's been good to me
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No, No it ain't the way it used to be and
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Yea, yes, it may be hard to believe
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When, When I think about all my blessings
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I, oh I'm telling you God's been good to me
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You may think I've got it easy
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And that's the way it's always been
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But that's not really my story
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I'll tell you how it all happened
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I had to work real hard to get here
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But I didn't do it all alone
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Someone was watching over me
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And that is why I sing this song
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No, No it ain't the way it used to be and
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Yea, yes, it may be hard to believe
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When, When I think about all my blessings
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I, oh I'm telling you God's been good to me
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If I began to count my blessings
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I wouldn't know where to begin
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God has done so much for me
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He's been much more that a friend
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He's been protector and provider
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Though I didn't always know
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Always been right beside me
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And without him where would I be
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No, No it ain't the way it used to be and
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Yea, yes, it may be hard to believe
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When, When I think about all my blessings
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I, oh I'm telling you God's been good to me
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Good To Me
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| Mary Mary |
