Intro
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I burned my fingers on the coffee pot
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Toast was cold and the orange juice was hot.
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I should start over but you know I'd rather not.
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Same thing gonna happen again Cause that's the bag I'm in.
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Last night as I was walking down the street,
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Whistling the blues to the tapping of my feet,
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Some crank called the cops on the beat.
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It'll happen every time. Every morning when I get up,
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I miss my connection and I'm late for work again
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You know they'll probably drop the atom bomb the day my ship comes in.
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I dasn't bet a nickle cause I'd get paid off in yen.
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Somehow you just can't win cause that's the bag I'm in.
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Jukebox playing the same old melody,
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Keep on bringing back those blue memories.
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This evil feeling's gonna be the death of me
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I think I'm going out of my mind.
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Every morning when I get up,
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I burn my fingers on the pot,
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Toast is cold and the juice is hot,
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I should start over but you know I'd rather not
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Same thing gonna happen again,Cause that's the bag I'm in.
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Cause that's the bag I'm in.
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I'll never get out of these blues alive
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Cause that's the bag I'm in.