Fresh-cut flowers in the window
The sun through the blinds
And if the house smells like a meadow
Then it's a beautiful day
Ah
Ah
Ah
Ah
Two eggs in the skillet
Black coffee and toast
The dog curled up on the couch
Ain't that a beautiful thing?
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Ah
Ah
Ah
Afternoon walk through the old neighborhood
Talking 'bout nothin
But the nothin's all good
I tell you
There's nothin' like a kiss in the kitchen
No
Nothin' like a kiss in the kitchen
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Ah
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