Bloomsday

Hey, everything must always start again
 That's how it goes my little Mickey Finn
 They rob you and they kick you when you're out like a light
 I know it's happening
 And everybody's wondering where their little light is
 And everybody's wondering where their little light is
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 Give me something, Bloomsday's coming
 Open up the doors and have a goddamn beer
 Ring the baker, the butcher, the charioteer
 The palm readers in Salem, the engineer
 And everybody's wondering where their little light is
 And everybody's wondering where their little light is
 This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine
 This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine
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 So are you a socialite, do you buy candles to pricey now to light?
 Or are you an Okie from Okmulgee just making due with wax and pride?
 And everybody's wondering where their little light is
 And everybody's wondering where their little light is
 This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine
 This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine