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Things are good, nothing much for me to say
I'm feeling happier, everyday
Things are good, I've got a simple mind
It seems like everything is going fine
Fine and good
Oh everything is fine and good
Everything is running smooth this week
I don't even really feel the need to speak
Things are good, didn't mean to make you mad
People seem to lack when things are bad
Things are good
Oh everything is fine and good
It's not too much to ask to feel this way
I don't think I'm asking to much
It's not too much to ask to feel this way
I really can't stress it enough
Well there you are everything is fine and good
Well there you are everything is fine and good
It's fine and good
Oh everything is fine and good
It's not too much to ask to feel this way
I don't think I'm asking to much
It's not too much to ask to feel this way
Do you think I'm asking too much
It's not too much to ask to feel this way
I don't think I'm asking too much
Don't confuse the issue
Pay attention when you
I really can't stress it enough
Well there you are everything is fine and good
Well there you are everything is fine and good
Well there you are everything is fine and good
Well there you are everything is fine and good
It's fine and good
It's fine and good
She's my girl
She hates my job
She'd trade it all in for a time that is robbed
She's okay
She don't complain
But she hates my job all the same
She hates my job
She won't say
I don't think I'd want to ask her anyway
I know somethings gotta give
She hate's my job,
But she'll live
She hates my job
She hates my job
She hates my job
It's all all right she just hates my job
She'll admitt it's not half bad
I love my job
And so does her, mom and dad
She hates my job
She hates my job
She hates my job
She hates my job
Almost more than anything
She hates my job
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