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Lemon yellow sun up overhead today
What more is there that I could say then lord, let it stay
I ain't got nothing to go wrong today
No, not today
I've been up and down this street for quite some time
The gutters get filled, it takes all kind like fish on a line
The way that things go these days, I'm fine
Yeah, I'm doing fine
Good times come, they sure come slow
Why that maybe I don't know, just let it flow
All things in this world they come, they go
Yes, this much I know
If silence is golden then your words they're lead
I can't believe how that shit sticks in my head
The sun shines away, there's nothing to say
People they talk anyway, they're talking away