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Dont wanna to my telephone ring
Or sing ding-a-ling or talk a thing
Not morning
wanna think about the night before
Or maybe its a behind an open door
Got no time for this morning

If I had the mind or I had the
Maybe I could throw together a new of rhyme
And about my warning
But its too now
too late now
It's too now

I dont wanna think a runaway dad
That took the only thing that I never had
even miss him this morning
I dont think about a cold goodbye
Or a high school buddy got a too high
I help him out this morning

laugh at me, so I go out to sea
And perhaps its just as well Id rather be in hell
Than be a wealthy man morning
But its too now
too late now
It's too now

Whatever happened to images now theyre gone
And phrases just keep a hangin on
Whatever happened to homes as to houses
The conversation as the evening drowses
Its just 46201
It's just like

Whatever happened to early open skies
And faces, half with melting eyes
Enough of riddles that just with time
Cause Im still and I cant beg a dime
Im back in 46201
Im back in 46201

Something better's waiting for me around the now
I got to it and try and hang on for a little while
I'm back here in
There's gotta be a few small made

Dont wanna to my telephone ring
Or ding-a-ling or talk about a thing
me alone this morning