Lyrics
B.K. Special
Verse 1
Rise in the morning before the sun.
Swing by the B.K., eggs cheese croissant.
Something about today just feels right.
Straw full-a-juice, love that first bite.
Pick up an amigo, head to the store.
Bumpin' 311, done it before.
But there's something about this morning,
I guess that good faith brings.
Cool breeze waves, on the way into Hastings.
Chorus
Live through the day.
Keep going on and on.
Keep true and say:
It's better to be than proceed.
Verse 2
The sun he lends me squint for my eyes.
In the grass near the water,
Brush off some flies.
I'm glad the best things in life are for free.
Maybe it's that way for poor people like me.
Chorus
Verse 3
Snag up my acousti', they grab some drums.
Head to the movies, take roll as bums.
Playing to the random just makes us feel
lovely.
With unexpected smiles as far as one can see.
And as I watch the big sun,
Floating down to rest.
I whisper, you're a good God
To let me be your guest.
Chorus
Outro
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