| I got the Honda 125 runnin'
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| Took the back roads to the store
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| It’s 'bout thirty five degrees
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| But it sure feels good
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| Not to be walkin' no more
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| I got some milk bread and bologna
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| Some Little Debbie’s and some Mountain Dew
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| Sometime when I ain’t got the groceries
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| Gonna see what this thing will do
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| Little victories, they alright with me
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| These days that’s all I need
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| I got a old F-250 four by four
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| It’s needing a new rear end
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| I sold some hides and I sold some wood
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| Saving up to get it goin' again
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| Then I can start haulin' these timbers
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| To sell 'em down at the mine
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| I hear they’re bringin' a few bucks apiece
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| Things are lookin' better all the time
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| Little victories, they’re alright with me
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| These days that’s all I need
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| I heard the Country is
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| Going through hard times
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| But I ain’t feelin' it none
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| We’re all tryin' to make it
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| Through one more day
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| When it’s all said and done
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| I got a deer and a half in the freezer
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| I got wheels and plenty of wood
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| I know I ain’t setting the world on fire
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| But I think I got it pretty good
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| Little victories, they’re alright with me
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| These days that’s all I need
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| Little victories, they’re alright with me
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| These days that’s all I need |