awake.
it's a bluegrass kind of morning,
a get in the car,
and get on the road,
kind of morning,
an everything seems possible and pancake,
kind of morning,
a butter on your plate, bacon and fried egg,
kind of morning,
where's this road to take us?
where's this road to take us?
but right back here to you,
awake.
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