5 am on tuesday
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Why am I up so early
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Drive out to santa ana ¡¯cause I¡¯ve got jury duty
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No breakfast short tempered
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And I cut my head shaving
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Ten miles out I hit traffic
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Some days just aren¡¯t worth saving
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You know I haven¡¯t had the best of days
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But I want to stop and thank you anyway
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At the courthouse I waited
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And waited then I waited
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At lunchtime my car stalled out
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I couldn¡¯t get it started
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Had a book by c.s. lewis
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I finished the last page and
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Slept on my desk for three hours
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Just like my high school days
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Cuz every single moment whether sleeping or awake
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Is your creation
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And what you¡¯ve made is good
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I don¡¯t always thank you for the rough days and
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The hard times in my life
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Even though I should
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Got home and decided I¡¯d be in a bad mood
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My shy and quiet wife said she didn¡¯t like my attitude
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Got a call from my mother
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Forgot my sister¡¯s birthday
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I¡¯m a lousy older brother safe to say I¡¯ve had a bad day
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Jury Duty
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The O.C. Supertones |