| If I had a dime for every time I heard my old man say
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| One of these days
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| I wouldn’t be like my old man today
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| Talking bout places that he’d been
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| Back in his younger days that he was gonna go back to again
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| One of these days
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| Dropped out of school when he was just sixteen
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| Fell right in to a tire plant
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| Building the very things that make the asphalt sing
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| And put Alabama far behind you
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| I remember him saying that Chicago was a hell right here on earth
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| And twenty five years later I was saying the same thing about Memphis
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| It’s no wonder everybodies scared of downtown Birmingham
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| It’s just a little too close to home
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| But there’s more crooks down here and the cops don’t care
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| While old white men wearing ties can do anything they want
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| Once a country boy’s seen the way the steam rises
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| Off a man’s insides on the sidewalk
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| Tends to change the way he thinks, the way he sees everything
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| And he goes back to where he came from
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| One of these days when my face looks like a roadmap gonna find my way back home
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| And i’ll go walking on the west side after dark and leave my gun locked in my
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| car
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| One of these days you’ll take one look at me and run. |
| One of these days you’ll
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| take
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| One look at me and run |