light's coming back my way baby

Burned candles all night,
Bathed and cooked
To prepare for the light.
 
Gonna earn the summa comin.
People like I like them.
Think about the use of friend.
 
Warm walk.
Diabetes talk.
Cool ride.
Inside.
 
Today I'm gonna sing.
And then I'm gonna bring flour
Home to Mama.

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