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Hey Monday mornin' is only for the brave
And the blood flows through my heart and leaves like sand as I shave
And the wind outside, and the taxi's ready
And the lonesome hum that comes from my desk lamp is
Where I find my heaven
Is where I find my heaven
Is where I find my heaven
Heaven
But Sunday mornin' is only for the blessed
And the grace keeps flowing just as long as we can stay undressed
And a whispered word in my spirit lies
And the sacred moments of sillyness are
Where I find my heaven
Where I find my heaven
Where I find my heaven
Heaven
It's where I find my heaven
It's where I find my heaven
Where I find my heaven
It's where I find my heaven
Where I find my heaven
Where I find my heaven
Heaven
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