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Wake up in the morning, get into bed
Closing my eyes, I rest my head
There is no arrangement, no time and no place
It's gone in the wind and left no trace ooh ouh
Who can say, maybe or whatever, it's up to you
You know you can trust me and I'll make it up to you
You move with the action, you loosen my strings
Your fingers can smooth out my jangles and all those things
The grease on the handle and the tangles in my hair
They always seem to go together - I don't care
Who can say, maybe or whatever, it's up to you
You know you can trust me and I'll make it up to you
The grease on the handle and the tangles in my hair
They always seem to go together - I don't care