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Got my window open wide Got my window open wide Got a good woman by my side Got a good woman by my side Now this kind of day Has no night Yeah This kind of day Has no night Ain't got much on my mind Ain't got much on my mind 'Cause I know Something good this way comes Now watching the streets Filling up Watching the streets filling up In the shade of the summer sun In the shade of the summer sun Got sweet apple pie on the stove Got sweet apple pie on the stove The birds they're all flyin' low The birds they're all flyin' low

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