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I was just a boy |
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Back in school |
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Teacher teachin' me the |
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Golden Rule |
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Listen to me, boy, now understand |
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Your whole future lies in your hand(And she was right) |
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Went to church on a |
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Sunday morn |
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Preacher preachin' his words of scorn |
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God bless the child that's got his own |
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Thought I had nothing 'til |
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I found this bone |
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Gonna go blind, gonna go blind' |
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Cause I do it all the time |
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Gonna go blind, gonna go blind' |
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Cause I do it all the time |
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Oh, my daddy, mister fix-it man |
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Always had his tool in his hand |
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Said you want it done right |
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Want it done well |
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Grab your tool, boy, and do it yourself |
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Ain't no use in me pretendin' |
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I can't leave myself alone |
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Self-abuse is never-ending |
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Since I found my magic bone |
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Asked my mama, go out to play |
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Said it's cold out, boy, listen what |
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I sayPlay with yourself, boy, that's the best way |
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Play with yourself, you can do it all day |
