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When I was born, the doc he held anklesme by my |
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Smacked my red behind. |
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They hosed me down, wrapped me like a bean burrito |
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Then marked the date and time. |
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Hats off, to the ones that string the beads together |
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And keep the ducks in line. |
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Hats off to all the ones that stood before me |
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And taught a fool to rhyme. |
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At thirteen, I made myself a motion picture |
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Out of lumps of clay. |
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At fourteen, I pulled some weeds and bought a four string |
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Taught myself to play. |
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At seventeen, Id get naked with a beauty queen |
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At the hot tub zone. |
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At nineteen, she was livin hard and snortin drugs |
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That decayed her bones. |
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Hats off to the ones that put it all together |
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And keep their ducks in line. |
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Hats off to all the ones that erred before me |
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And taught me how to survive. |
