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I declare this a good day


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cos cos


I'm in a good mood, I got good music, I'm not sick from overdosing on cookies, I've seen a good movie, Doogie is here


and and


well, just coz :P


oh, and this song got me in a good mood:


Sha, la, la, la, la, la

I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl

Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black- haired flamenco dancer

She dances while his father plays guitar

She's suddenly beautiful

We all want something beautiful

Man, I wish I was beautiful

So come dance this silence down through the morning

Sha, la, la, la, la, la, yea

Cut up, Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances

And, pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones

Believe in me

Help me believe in anything cause

I want to be someone who believes, yeah

Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales and we

Stare at them beautiful women

"She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's looking at me."

Smiling in the bright lights

Coming through in stereo

When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely

I will paint my picture

Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray

All of the beautiful colors are very, very meaningful

Oh you know gray is my favorite color

I felt so symbolic yesterday

If I knew Picasso

I would buy myself a gray guitar and play

Mr. Jones and me look into the future

Stare at the beautiful women

"She's looking at you. I don't think so. She's looking at me."

Standing in the spotlight

I bought myself a gray guitar

When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely

Never gonna be lonely, no I will never be lonely

I wanna be a lion

Everybody wants to pass as cats

We all want to be big big stars, yea but we got different

reasons for that

Believe in me because I don't believe in anything

and I want to be someone to believe, to believe, to believe yeah

Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio

Yeah we stare at the beautiful women

"She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be

somebody for me."

I want to be Bob Dylan

Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more


When everybody loves you, son, that's just about as

funky as you can be

Mr. Jones and me staring at the video

when I look at the television, I want to see me staring

right back at me

We all want to be big stars, but we don't know why

and we don't know how

But when everybody loves me, I'm going to be just

about as happy as I can be

Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars...


*dances to it*

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Slow down, you move too fast

You've got to make the morning last

Just kickin' down the cobble stones

Lookin' for fun and feeling groovy

Ba la la la la la la

Feeling groovy


Hello lamppost, what ya knowin'

I come to watch your flowers growin'

Ain't you got no rhymes for me

Do-n-do loo, feelin' groovy

Ba la la la la la la

Feelin' groovy


I got no deeds to do, no promises to keep

I'm dappled and drawsy, and ready to sleep

As the morning time drappall its petals on me

Life, I love you, all is groovy

Ba la la la.....

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