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Here, Here And Here

The time of my life, a record of myself

An accurate sketch of perfect health

A roof on my head, shoes on my feet

Plenty of room, plenty to eat

Been very far, made lots of friends

I love my mother, hope to see her again

I'm a wanderer now, sorrow befalls me

I laugh often, so I suppose I'm gonna be fine

Mozart he said, "There's nothing to composing"

And that's all we do

We just write and play

And write and play and write and

Here, here and here

He pointed to his heart and mind and ears

He said, "Here, here and here"

He pointed to his heart and mind and ears

Here, here and here

He pointed to his heart and mind and ears

He said, "Here, here and here"

He pointed to his heart and mind and ears

(Here, here and here)

Mozart he said, "There's nothing to composing"

(He pointed to his heart and mind and ears)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

(Here, here and here)

Mozart he said, "There's nothing to composing"

(He pointed to his heart and mind and ears)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

(Here, here and here)

Mozart he said, "There's nothing to composing"

(He pointed to his heart and mind and ears)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

(Here, here and here)

Mozart he said, "There's nothing to composing"

(He pointed to his heart and mind and ears)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

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