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Well I had a feeling when I wrote this song 
           
Out on the porch after the rain
                                  
And the feeling went something like this
                         
Well I let the cat in through the gate
          
And I let the phone ring off the hook
                                
And I felt the cool air on my skin


                             
Well I was fish without a fish bowl
                         
And I was monkey out of my cage
                      
And I was banker out of money

But I wouldn't change a thing

  
  

                         
Well I had a feeling when I wrote this song 
           
Out on the porch after the rain
                                  
And the feeling went something like this
                        
The mud was drying on the ground
        
And the bugs was crawling all around
                                    
And the dog was catching flies in his mouth

                             
Well I was fish without a fish bowl
                         
And I was monkey out of my cage
                      
And I was banker out of money
                              
But I wouldn't change a thing
                          
I wouldn't change a thing
                           
I would't change a thing

  
  
  
  

                                      
Well I had a feeling when I wrote this song 
           
Out on the porch after the rain
                                  
And the feeling went something like this
                         
Well I let the cat in through the gate
          
And I let the phone ring off the hook
                            
And the dog was busy chewing up the things 

I'd spent so long aquiring


                             
Well I was fish without a fish bowl
                         
And I was monkey out of my cage
                      
And I was banker out of money
                       
And I was book without a page
                           
Well I was serf without a surf board
                              
And I was a chief without a head dress
                         
And I was a mirror without Othello
                   
A machine without a rage
                                
And I wouldn't change a thing
                             
I wouldn't change a thing
                                 
Well I wouldn't change a thing
                        
Wouldn't change a thing
            
Oh no, Oh yeah.