.The sun is shining on full blast, it's garbage day,
Airing my tires and all my cares are far away,
You're looking like a million bucks, feeling good and sorta frisky,
Plus enough money in my pocket for a quart of whisky.
Tattooed teardrops, confetti,
I've learned to trust my.
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