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[Verse One]
I don't know just how this happened,
Didn't think it ever could.
I'm the author of sappy love songs,
Trading in my bachelorhood.
Something snapped deep inside me,
Something that somebody said.
I felt the brush of angels' wings, then
Your voice echoed in my head.

[Chorus]
Ugly day, the sun is shining,
Every cloud's got a silver lining.
Ugly day, the skies are blue,
Now every day is ugly without you.

[Verse 2]
You are the one pure thing
That I've always prayed for.
Scales are falling from my eyes,
I must have been so blind before.
I would lie down on the street
To keep the dust off of your feet,
I would kneel each time I kissed you.
Anything, Christie I miss you.

[Chorus]
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh

[Verse 3]
Today was an ugly one,
Just like all the others.
All the flowers and the birds
Making me feel smothered.
I would lie down on the street
To keep the dust off of your feet.
I would kneel each time I kissed you.
Anything, Christie I miss you.

[Chorus 2x]
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
[Verse One]   I don't know just how this happened,   Didn't think it ever could.   I'm the author of sappy love songs,   Trading in my bachelorhood.   Something snapped deep inside me,   Something that somebody said.   I felt the brush of angels' wings, then   Your voice echoed in my head.      [Chorus]   Ugly day, the sun is shining,   Every cloud's got a silver lining.   Ugly day, the skies are blue,   Now every day is ugly without you.      [Verse 2]   You are the one pure thing   That I've always prayed for.   Scales are falling from my eyes,   I must have been so blind before.   I would lie down on the street   To keep the dust off of your feet,   I would kneel each time I kissed you.   Anything, Christie I miss you.      [Chorus]   Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh      [Verse 3]   Today was an ugly one,    Just like all the others.   All the flowers and the birds   Making me feel smothered.   I would lie down on the street   To keep the dust off of your feet.   I would kneel each time I kissed you.   Anything, Christie I miss you.      [Chorus 2x]   Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
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