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This Song

Ā  Ā  Ā He’s a day lateĀ 
he’s a dollar shortĀ 
he does the best he can doĀ 
it’s not all his faultĀ 
he’s a happy loserĀ 
Ā Ā  Ā  He is always sick or tiredĀ 
my kneeĀ 
my foot
my armĀ 
my godĀ 
he just had so many bruisesĀ 
Ā Ā  Ā  Ā He’s a dollar short and a day lateĀ 
but he still had timeĀ 
to finally make everythingĀ 
all rightĀ 
he’sĀ 
many days lateĀ 
he is many dollars short
so you will never hear from him again of courseĀ 
he left you this songĀ 

2022
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