I can sleep when I'm dead
Counting sheep in my bed
Let it never be said
I've been mistaken for Fed
But then I ain't no crook
I live my life from love
I love to do what's right
I love to do this thing
I love this life it's a musical
I break out and sing
Oh what a beautiful morning!
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