i'm very upbeat this morning
i feel like helping everybody
they love it; they tell me story
while i do their work; it's okay
maybe it's the breakfast i eat
or the way they treated me
when i'm about to go home
i can't find my car, i have
no alarm key, lost last winter
so i start humming this tune
that i did this morning. i know
i was at the gate when i'm done
lucky me, my pace never change
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