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Face the Day
- Just when the world is cracking
up
- and it seems to be all lost
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- you pull your boots on one more
time
- to face the heat or frost
-
- 'cause the day will come no matter
what
- and the chores won't go
away
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- so you hit the saddle and head on
out.
- It ain't about the pay.
-
- You don't know what will
happen
- that ain't in your routine
-
- but you blink your eyes and greet
the day
- and hope the grass is green
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- so all the critters get a
meal
- to turn life's endless
wheel.
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- And when tomorrow gets here
- you can look em in the eye
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- 'cause folks know when you ride
out
- you give it cowboy try.
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