In the morning
when I wake up
will you still be here
'Cause in the morning
when you wake up I'll be gone
There'll be no more sorrow
or tears to shed
Just because we couldn't
get along
I'm glad we never married
it would be a mess
We'd end up fighting
just like all the rest
So be happy that this
didn't last long
Over so quickly
because we couldn't
get along
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