.Every morning when I wake up
Burn my fingers on the coffee pot
Toast was cold and the orange juice was hot.
I should start over but you know I'd rather not.
Same thing gonna happen again
Cause that's the bag I'm in.
Other day as I was walking down the street,
Whistling the b.
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