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 Why does beer have to taste so goodBut too much makes you feel so bad?
 Why are some days empty hooks
 And some days it's every other casts
 Is there a shooter on the grassy knoll?
 Where did D. B. Cooper go?
 Hell, where do socks in the dryer go?
 I guess some things you ain't meant to know like
 How you look even better in the morning
 Wrapped up laying in my bed
 How I did it, just don't get it
 I look at you and just shake my head
 'Cause out of seven billion people on the planet
 Never understand it, how you ended up with me girl
 It's just one of those mysteries of the world
 If you'd had told me the night we met
 I'd be sitting right here tonight
 Watching you slip into that dress
 I'd said: You're out of your damn mind
 Here I am and honey there you go
 Blowing my mind again
 Yeah, I guess it just goes to show
 Some things don't make no sense, like
 How you look even better in the morning
 Wrapped up laying in my bed
 How I did it, just don't get it
 I look at you and just shake my head
 'Cause out of seven billion people on the planet
 Never understand it, how you ended up with me girl
 It's just one of those mysteries of the world
 Just one of those mysteries of the world
 Just one of those mysteries of the world
 'Cause out of seven billion people on the planet
 Never understand it
 How you look even better in the morning
 Wrapped up laying in my bed
 How I did it, just don't get it
 I look at you and just shake my head
 'Cause out of seven billion people on the planet
 Never understand it, how you ended up with me girl
 It's just one of those mysteries of the world
 Just one of those mysteries of the world, yeah
 
 
		
		
	
 
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