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If you fly in from Birmingham, you'll get the last gate |
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If you blew in from Boston, no you sure won't have to wait |
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And I'm learning, a little more every day |
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About the power of the dollar, and the people with white collars, and the good old American way |
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I've noticed I don't get much help, when they see my blue jeans |
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Some slick with a suit walks up, "Oh, can I help you please?" |
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Yes I'm learning, as I gain a little age |
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About the power of the dollar, and the people with white collars, and the good old American way |
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Some high society lady says, "Is your horse outside?" |
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"No, ma'am he's between my legs, but you're too fat to ride!" |
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And you're learning, a little more about my ways |
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And what I think about your dollar, and your white collar, and your good old American way |
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If you don't like my Nudie boots, I'm sorry about that |
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Don't make fun of my hat too, or you might get knocked flat |
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And you'll learn some more, if you ever pass down our way |
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About the folks without the dollars, and without white collars, hell they are the American way |
