Each morning I get up I die a little
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Each morning I get up I die a little
Can barely stand on my feet
Take a look in the mirror and cry
Lord what you're doing to me
I have spent all my years in believing you
But I just can't get no relief, Lord!
Somebody, somebody
Can anybody find me somebody to love?
Be careful of what you wish for....
And good luck.
I work hard every day of my life
I work till I ache my bones