It's all here
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Today is the only day
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The old times make way for the new
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Some fruit punch
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Spills on a tablecloth
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But there ain't no mess to clean up
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Garbage in a can sticks together
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The tiniest of things are forever
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Drop a couple coins and a feather
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And watch them float away at the same time
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Song is made with sugar and lemonade
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Sing on the porch, swing along
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Me and you having a barbecue
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Sticking our thumbs in the air
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Meeting of some notes on a pocket
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Sitting in the sun with some chocolate
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Drop a couple pens and some pencils
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And watch it all fall right into place
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Today
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Dr. Dog |