The clock on the mantle is starin' at me it hasn't frame now for more than a week
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The radio on the table yeah it's broken too
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It just sits and listens while I sing the blues
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I guess I could fix all these things if I just had the time
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So don't say I'm lucky to be living cause if this is living I wonder how it feels to die
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The woman I loved is gone gone gone gone
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And she took the music to life's sweet happy song
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Now a heart just can't sing when its melody is gone
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Don't say I'm lucky to be living if this is living I wonder how it feels to die
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Now there's the lawn that needs a mowin' and as weeds in the flowed-bed
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A mouse just ran across my table and he's almost starved to death
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Well I reckon I could take care of all these things
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Oh Lord if I just had the time
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Don't say I'm lucky to be living for if this is living I wonder how it feels to die
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(For if this is living) I wonder how it feels to die
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If This Is Living (wonder How It Feels To Die)
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| Tex Williams |
