Every day, when day’s done
I say so long to the rising sun
Then I send my prayers
Then I sit in my rocking chair
Then I rock myself to sleep,
Prayin’ that I am here to keep
Then I ride the rising sun,
Gee ain’t I being a lucky one
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Every day, when day’s done
I say so long to the rising sun
Then I send my prayers
Then I sit in my rocking chair
Then I rock myself to sleep,
Prayin’ that I am here to keep
Then I ride the rising sun,
Gee ain’t I being a lucky one
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