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Got a woman that loves me |
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And I love her so |
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But she's all dressed up now |
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With nowhere to go. |
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All our old hang-outs |
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Are boarded up and closed |
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Or bein' bought by somebody |
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Nobody knows. |
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But things ain't that bad |
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We still got the kids |
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We're goin' out to the movies |
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Right after this. |
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Goin' back to school |
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Savin' up my tuition |
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Gonna rewrite all the rules |
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On the old blackboard. |
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'Cause it seems things today |
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There ain't no magic in 'em |
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They don't cut the grade |
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Like they used to. |
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Depression blues |
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Nowhere to go |
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Bein' bought by somebody |
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Nobody knows. |
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Is there anybody out there |
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With a voice loud and clear |
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Gonna sing all the words |
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We all wanna hear. |
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Depression blues |
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Nowhere to go |
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Bein' bought by somebody |
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Nobody knows. |
