100 lyrics for "Good day to be me"

Weekends here, good God almighty, Yeah, yeah, yeah... But we just punched out and its paycheck Friday, Yeah the big boss man, he likes to crack that whip I ain't nothing but a number on his time card slip, I give him forty hours and a piece of my soul,
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Hello, hello (it's good to be back) Nobody ever mentions the weather Can make or break your day Nobody ever seems to remember Life is a game we play We live in the shadows and we Had the chance and threw it away And it's never going to be the same 'Cause
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And we all had a real good time. Somebody told me I was out of my mind. I couldn't stop myself from feelin' fine. I don't remember how I got this way. I don't recall what happened yesterday. I don't remember what I did last night. But I know I was
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This lovely day will lengthen into evening We'll sigh goodbye to all we ever had Alone where we have walked together I'll remember April and be glad I'll be content you loved me once in April Your lips were warm and love and spring were new I'm not
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I wanna be like, I wanna be like I wanna be like, I wanna be like, most girls Most girls, our fight to make every day No two are the same You know some days you feel so good in your own skin But it's okay if you wanna change the body that you came in
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How could you be the better part of me When we're only half of what we used to be? Today, could you see, this isn't what we need And I'm leaving all the pieces how they fell So goodbye, farewell What am I to say? I'm all wrapped up in apathy And I don't
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Nothing comes as easy as you Can I lay in your bed all day? I'll be your best kept secret and your biggest mistake Hand behind this pen relives a failure everyday You look so good in blue Light a match to leave me be So wear me like a locket around your
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I’ll fly beyond the sun Before too long I’ll say goodbye to my burdens Someday, somehow I wonder what it's like to live on cloud nine Where everything's fine all of the time I wonder how it feels to be unafraid Day after day after it rains I wonder what
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In our rockin' chairs That are going to fly by like lightning so they say These are the nights (yeah) The good times that we left the wild side out to play These are the Sunday mornings We talked to the Lord, get right with the man upstairs Get back to
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