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- cifra   
 
   Why do you go to all the trouble
 
 When you know what comes next
 
 And when you're wishing you had just stayed home
 
 What did you expect?
 
  
  I woke up Sunday morning
 
 Back where I belong
 
 The chorus only interrupts
 
 I sing to serve the song
  
 
 All this hibernation
 
 Has only left me tired
 
 I feel I'd rather not leave the station
 
 But lately I'm inspired
  
 
 I woke up Sunday morning
 
 Back where I belong
 
 The chorus only interrupts
 
 I sing to serve the song