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Good Morning Freedom

Good morning world, it's a brand new day
I'm packing my bags and I'm going away
I'm moving my legs and my city tired bones
I gotta get away from the busy man's phones


Gotta make a move where the living is wild and free
If you want to get happy them people come along with me
A fee fa fou fafafafa fouu


Run along boy, set a place for me
I'm getting so tired of the company
I'm getting looks from the big white man
I gotta get away just as fast as I can


Good morning freedom
Gotta break away
Gotta break away
Gotta break away
Good morning freedom
It's another day
It's another day
It's another day
Good morning freedom
A fee fa fou fafafafa fouu


is the same old game
A city tired living is the game to play
Loving thy neighbour is
There's only one way to get the people to sing