We're going to have a good day. Ain't nobody going to die today. 'Cause ain't nobody going to cry today. That's a good day.
We're going swinging in a tire. Roast marshmellows in our fire. And do as we desire.
We're going to walk down the dirt road. Kiss behind that old oak, and feel our hearts explode.
You'll tuck me in bed. Kiss me gentley on my head. And we're going to finish up this good day.
Maybe relive it tomorrow. Don't worry, we'll have no more sorrow.
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