Oh, Lord how happy I am,
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Oh, Lord how happy I am,
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I won't feel sad 'till the whiskey's gone.
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Oh, Lord how happy I am.
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Oh, when I met my first woman,
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you know, she was nice and kind as can be.
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Now she go walking out all over town,
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and she do just what she please.
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Well, if she thinks I'm sitting here
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I'm waiting for her to come home,
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She wanna come a little closer to me right now,
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and I'll tell you how happy I am.
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Oh, Lord how happy I am,
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Oh, Lord how happy I am,
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I won't feel sad 'till the whiskey's gone.
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Oh, Lord how happy I am.
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Now, a whole lot of women in this world,
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They making trouble for all you men;
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They're strutting around all over town,
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And then walking back home again;
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Well, if you think that she's got you down,
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And she's started to count to ten,
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Just look at her with one eye closed,
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And sing to her again.
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The Incredible String Band
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