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I keep hearin' your concern about my happiness
But all that thought you've given me is conscience I guess
If I were walkin' in your shoes, I wouldn't worry none
While you and your friends are worryin''bout me, I'm havin' lots of fun
Countin' flowers on the wall, that don't bother me at all
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