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My Mornings Are Like Heaven

Awakened by a rooster Going cock-a-doodle-doo Was not quite the booster I was looking forward too Was time I rise and shined As I have so much to do To find some peace of mind I will find somebody true My mornings are like heaven The most peaceful part of day All my work done by eleven I can just go out and play Waking up is easy I can do it like a champ If its hot I have a freezie So I do not over-amp Though I wake up very early I do not want the worm Could make me very squirrelly And it could even make me squirm Always up before the sun I don’t know how I do it I can shoot straight with a gun No-one can say he blew it My oh my it’s night time And time to go to bed Do any of my words rhyme That are coming from my head Did my dishes made by Corning So that I can go to sleep Will have to see you in the morning Now my sleep gets very deep

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