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Morning has broken like the first morning
Blackbird has spoken like the first bird
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning
Praise for them springing fresh from the world

Sweet the rains new fall, sunlit from Heaven
Like the first dewfall on the first grass
Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden
Sprung in completeness where His feet pass

Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning
Born of the one light, Eden saw play
Praise with elation, praise every morning
God's recreation of the new day

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Conversation is going 'round
People talking 'bout the girl who's come to town
Lovely lady pretty as can be
No one knows her name she's just a mystery
I have seen her maybe once or twice
One thing I can say ooh she's very nice
She's a lady one I really want to know
Somehow I've got to let my feeling show

 

She's fresh (fresh) exciting
She's so exciting to me
She's fresh (fresh) exciting
She's so inviting to me yeah

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The way you swept me off my feet
You know you could've been a broom
And baby you smell so sweet
You know you could've been some perfume

 

Well you could've been anything that you wanted to
I can tell
The way you do the things you do
I like the way you do the things you do

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Well I don't know where they come from
But they sure do come
I hope they're comin' for me
And I don't know how they do it
But they sure do it good
I hope they're doin' it for free

They give me Cat Scratch Fever
Cat Scratch Fever

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Well, I'm going home
Back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I'm not running from
No, I think you got me all wrong
I don't regret this life I chose for me
But these places and these faces are getting old
So I'm going home

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Under the sea
Nobody beat us
Fry us and eat us
In fricassee
We what the land folks loves to cook
Under the sea we off the hook
We got no troubles
Life is the bubbles
Under the sea (under the sea)
Under the sea (under the sea)

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At night when the bars close down
Brandy walks through a silent town
And loves a man who's not around
She still can hear him say

 

She hears him say, "Brandy, you're a fine girl" (you're a fine girl)
"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)
"But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea"

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