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Recorded in 1992 by 4 Non Blondes. (02:16 min)
Stumbled my way on the darkest afternoonI got a beer in my handand I'm draggin' a stoagie toothe back of my brain is tickin' like a clockI simmer down gently but boil on what the f----get back 'cause I'm feelin' good tonightget back 'cause I'm feelin' righttrouble is a word that starts with a capital TI refer myself to the word 'cause I'm so keenlittle do they know I'm struttin' such a styleit makes the trouble in me all worth the whileso get back 'cause I'm feelin' good tonightget back ' cause I'm feelin' rightthere goes Billy and Susie walkin' hand'n handI quickly caught up slurring yo what's the planthey had fear in their eyes and bellies that ran like dogsI barreled down laughter screaming Susieyou forgot your clogswell, Old Mr. HefferI'm really pleased to meet youI didn't mean to scare your blue-eyed childbut Billy wouldn't talk to meand Susie wouldn't look at meit made me so doggone crazyI had to chase them for a mileall I wanted was change for a buckwell I'm back and I'm feelin' good tonightyea I'm back and I'm feelin' rightso get back 'cause I'm feelin' good tonightget back 'cause I'm feelin' rightJesus
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