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waking up
i wake up in the morning as the sun begins to rise
wipe away the sleep then open up my eyes
then i make my breakfast a bit of egg on toast
this is my favourite thing. its what i like the most
then i get a wash and always brush my teeth
brushing up and down and even underneath
then i switch the tele on and listen to the news
people with opinions giving out there views
as the sun is shining warm and very bright
lighting up the day and everything seems right
i go into the garden as happy as can be
and thank the lord above for this day he give to me.
wipe away the sleep then open up my eyes
then i make my breakfast a bit of egg on toast
this is my favourite thing. its what i like the most
then i get a wash and always brush my teeth
brushing up and down and even underneath
then i switch the tele on and listen to the news
people with opinions giving out there views
as the sun is shining warm and very bright
lighting up the day and everything seems right
i go into the garden as happy as can be
and thank the lord above for this day he give to me.
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