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If I leave here tomorrow
Would you still remember me?
For I must be travelling on, now,
'Cause there's too many places I've got to see.
But, if I stayed here with you, girl,
Things just couldn't be the same.
'Cause I'm as free as a bird now,
And this bird you can not change.
Lord knows, I can't change.
don't worry be happy,don't worry be happy now. doo doo doo dooo dooo dooo don't worry be happy now!! here's a little song i wrote might want to sing it note for note......
"....I stood high upon a mountain top, naked to the world,
In front of every kind of girl...
There was long ones, tall ones, short ones,
Brown ones, black ones, round ones, big ones, crazy ones...
Out of the middle, came a lady,
She whispered in my ear something crazy,
She said..."
Kind of a meaningless song but, drugs had some pretty tuff shear effects back in those days..