| Sure gets funny thinkin' 'bout money
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| Makin' my daily bread,
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| The more you make, the more they take
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| You never seem to get ahead,
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| You break your backs just to pay your tax
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| Then you don’t like the way that it’s spent,
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| Somewhere back we jumped the track
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| This isn’t what the government…
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| Bet my now I’ve made a hundred thou
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| But I ain’t saved a dime,
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| The IRS came out best
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| They got my money every time,
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| It can’t be fair when the millionaire
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| Never has to give them a cent,
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| Sad to say we’ve lost the way
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| This isn’t what the government…
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| Then the war, don’t know what for
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| Somebody said it had to be fought,
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| I’ve 'sposed to go but I said no
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| 'Cause I’ve afraid I might get shot,
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| but here I am on my hands and knees
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| scrubbin' in my dungarees
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| I got burned but I finally learned
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| This isn’t what the government |