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Best Days
Am I happy - maybe not
But I never wanna lose what I got
I wouldn't trade it for anything dear to my heart, oh no
You take the good times with the bad
How else would you know happy from sad
Sooner or later
You gonna have to finally look back
And you'll look back and see
What happened in between
And you'll appreciate
Each and every single day
The pop of the cork
And the cling of the glasses
We toast to the future
And we drink to the past
It might not be easy
But nevertheless
These are the best days (of our lives)
Sometimes the weather can be rain
But one day it will be sunny again
Without the clouds of life
It's just another sunny day
The pop of the cork
And the cling of the glasses
We toast to the future
And we drink to the past
It might not be easy
But nevertheless
These are the best days (of our lives)
These are the times
That I will never forget
These are the best days (of our lives)
And you'll look back and see
What happened in between
And you'll appreciate
Each and every single day
The pop of the cork
And the cling of the glasses
We toast to the future
And we drink to the past
It might not be easy
But nevertheless
These are the best days (of our lives)
It might not be easy
But nevertheless
These are the best days of our lives
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These are the best days of our lives
But nevertheless
It might not be easy
These are the best days (of our lives)
But nevertheless
It might not be easy
And we drink to the past
We toast to the future
And the cling of the glasses
The pop of the cork
Each and every single day
And you'll appreciate
What happened in between
And you'll look back and see
These are the best days (of our lives)
That I will never forget
These are the times
These are the best days (of our lives)
But nevertheless
It might not be easy
And we drink to the past
We toast to the future
And the cling of the glasses
The pop of the cork
It's just another sunny day
Without the clouds of life
But one day it will be sunny again
Sometimes the weather can be rain
These are the best days (of our lives)
But nevertheless
It might not be easy
And we drink to the past
We toast to the future
And the cling of the glasses
The pop of the cork
Each and every single day
And you'll appreciate
What happened in between
And you'll look back and see
You gonna have to finally look back
Sooner or later
How else would you know happy from sad
You take the good times with the bad
I wouldn't trade it for anything dear to my heart, oh no
But I never wanna lose what I got
Am I happy - maybe not
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