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I declare my life is good

Cross my fingers and knock on wood

I’m sitting right here with the ones I love

With a big blue sky as a blanket up above

To what do I owe my happiness?

I must confess it’s anyone’s guess

I gave up trying to understand

When I cut my hand on the dirt of the land

I got tired of ringing at the devil’s bell

And dropping my hopes in the wishing well

I bought a one-way ticket and a business suit

I jumped out of a plane without a parachute

I landed in a field of goldenrod

I was standing in front of a firing squad

I gave up thinking I was in command

When I cut my hand on the dirt of the land

It’s all right. It’s okay. I wouldn’t have it any other way.

It’s all right. It’s okay. I’m out of fashion in a passion play.

It’s all right. It’s okay. I wouldn’t have it any other way.

It’s all right. It’s okay. I just take it as it comes to me day by day.

I declare my life is good

Cross my fingers and knock on wood

I’m sitting right here with the ones I love

While the man in the moon is winking up above

To what do I owe my happiness?

I must confess it’s anyone’s guess

I gave up trying to understand

When I cut my hand on the dirt of the land

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