| The extra forty dollars went for food
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| The porch needs paint but I ain’t in the mood
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| The grass keeps growin' and it needs mowin' too
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| Some days you know it’s all that I can do
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| Holdin' on, to what I’m holdin' to
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| The man down at the bank he called today
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| Asking me just when I plan to pay
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| The mortgage and the car notes overdue
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| These days you it’s all that I can do
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| Holdin' on, to what I’m holdin' to
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| I though I had a grip on things
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| Then it slipped away
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| Now I just keep on fallin' every day
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| She’s gettin' all dressed up and lookin' fine
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| But I didn’t send those flowers and I didn’t buy that wine
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| I turned away 'cause I can’t face the truth
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| Some days you know it’s all that I can do
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| Holdin' on, to what I’m holdin' to
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| I though I had a grip on things
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| And then it slipped away
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| Now I just keep on fallin' every day
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| The extra forty dollars went for food
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| The porch needs paint but I ain’t in the mood
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| The grass keeps growin', it needs mowin' too
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| Some days you know it’s all that I can do
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| Holdin' on, to what I’m holdin' to |