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Sometimes I have a ghetto in my mind |
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Other times sunshine high head fine |
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In between I get cold, old mean |
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Intertwined with country pride open and kind |
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This draws a line |
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Sorry to coin a phrase |
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On either side is wisdom and rage |
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So keeping track of time |
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Racing with my age |
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Sleeping with the snakes |
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Forget that you showed up late |
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It ain't worth it baby |
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A charmed life it is |
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At least they tell yo so |
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I got a good idea |
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It ain't like they say is so |
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And if it is then let me go |
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Let me go |
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Any day there might be hell to pay |
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But in other ways |
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It makes it seem ok |
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I'll tell you what I mean |
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It's not a plot nor a scheme |
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It's just peace in my mind |
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Again can I use the word kind |
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I ain't sorry about it baby |
