i woke up this morning to a double fine day
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floated with the breeze along down memory lane
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down the streets where i walk i don't pass no remark
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avoiding all them people with there meddlesome talk
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i climed up on a roof to get a better view
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i stayed up there to smoke a spliff or two
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the people down below go about there daily routine
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they can't see me way up in the atmosphere
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this is our time
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we're tired of waiting
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because it's been too long
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tired of working on the future
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we should work with what we got
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i met her wasting money at the local arcade
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she poured some of her vodka in my lemonade
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she wash something speacial this i can't deny
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she had a healthy figure and a dirty smile
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she was decent right and proper
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page three stopper
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never did i think that i could make her mine
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decent right and proper
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bond street shopper
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never did i think that i could make her mine
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[Chorus]
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no time to worry in a town full of thieves
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i keep my money in my sock and my weed in my briefs
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no time to worry an a town full of lies
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i kepp my ear to the truth and my eye on the spies
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don't worry about the rest because it's all about you
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we just keep lively inside the venue
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we don't bother cuss, bother fuss, bother fight
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we just keep dancing till the morning light
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Babylondon
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