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Mr. Will's Calendar Somedays leave you ponderin' all by youself, somedays treat you just like everybody else. Somedays you wish they was never gonna end and they fly gone like a sweet Magnolia wind. Somedays so painful you can't stand bein 'round; they take toll on a soul; wear a body down. Most days jus’ tie the New Year to December, it's the most of yur life you don’t remember. But they all got in common one natch’l fact, once the day done gone brother, day won't be back. |
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