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Sittin up all night trying to have a good time singing my songs and trying to get paid |
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Ive been roughed up beat up |
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Ive been cut |
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I got a tattoo at a tender age |
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Never could respect a sheriff trying to break my neck with a few friends and a can of mace |
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Born on the south side with alot of rebel pride raised alot of hell in my younger days |
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Hey I cant help what |
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I say I could be right |
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I could be wrong |
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It just might hurt but it makes me strong |
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If the shoe fits wear it |
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If the truth hurts bear it |
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Well thats the kind of life |
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Im living and |
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I plan on living long |
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Its a hard road to choose |
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Being good and paying dues |
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But thats the kind of life |
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Im living and |
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I plan on living long |
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Running hard running free never gonna catch me driving too fast on a black top road |
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Loaded up hammered back |
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I'll smack you with my tire jack you better walk away before |
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I carry you home |
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Passing my pig sty sleeping where the dogs lie anywhere |
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I go is where |
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I call my home |
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Been stoned been straight been to hell and heavens gate |
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I got thrown out when they said |
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I didnt belong |
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Hey I just keep movin on |
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I could be right |
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I could be wrong |
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It just might hurt but it makes me strong |
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If the shoe fits wear it |
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If the truth hurts bear it |
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Well thats the kind of life |
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Im living and |
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I plan on living long |
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Its a hard road to choose |
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Being good and paying dues |
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But thats the kind of life |
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Im living and |
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I plan on living long |
