It's not my sun, man, and if it's not shinin'
When I wake up tomorrow morning, hmm, that'll be all right with me
They're not my birds, man, and if they're not singin'
When I wake up tomorrow morning, hmm, that'll be all right with me
I don't believe I'm where I'm goin', I find many a mile
If you don't like me, help me to change I'm still looking for a style
She's just a woman if she should be gone
When I wake up tomorrow morning, hmm, that'll be all right with me
Well, I'm not a brave man but I'm not a slave man
If all I ever am is free, that'll be all right with me
I don't believe I'm where I'm goin', I find many a mile
If you don't like me, help me to change I'm still looking for a style

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