Yes my friend, I'm back again. Morning wakes, with me again.
Sun is shining, cool in the trees. Breeze is blowing, birds and the bees.
And I get lifted, and I'm feeling so nice. I'm young and gifted, I won't even think twice.
And on a day like this, it's gorgeous everywhere. And on a day like this, it's gorgeous everywhere.
Yes my friends, no guess again. On the streets, set free again.
Sweaty salty, hot and thirsty. Smelling something, what could it be?
And I get lifted, and I'm feeling so fine. I'm young and gifted, but still need some time.
And on a day like this, it's gorgeous everywhere. And on a day like this, it's gorgeous everywhere.
Yes my friend, I'm back again. Dawning breaks, for me again.
Insense burning, stretching yawning. Cellphone sing in, syncronicity.
And I get lifted, and I'm feeling so nice. I'm young and gifted, I won't even think twice.
Yes I get lifted, and I'm feeling so fine. I'm young and gifted, but I'm drinking some wine.
And on a day like this, it's gorgeous everywhere. And on a day like this, it's gorgeous everywhere.
Another big fat juicy, gorgeous fucking day. Another big fat juicy, gorgeous fucking day.
God Is Everywhere, God Is Everywhere. God Is Everywhere, God Is Everywhere.
God Is...
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