| I guess my dad was a good man
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| Well, at least he tried
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| Never took shit from anybody
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| All he owned was his pride
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| Joined the U.S. Navy
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| To run away from home
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| Gave the world the middle finger
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| Then he died alone
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| But he said
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| Hey, before you get old
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| You’ve been bought and sold
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| Don’t believe everything you’ve been told
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| Hang on that fool’s gold
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Momma, I apologize
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| I can’t listen no more
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| I’ve lost the will to agonize
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| It’s scattered on the floor
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| And my heart is like an abandoned house
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| On a cul-de-sac in a desert ghost town
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| Where the rain don’t fall in an endless drought
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| And the dust chokes the vines 'til the love dies out
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| Hey, before you get old
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| You’ve been bought and sold
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| Don’t believe everything you’ve been told
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| Hang on that fool’s gold"
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Hey, before you get old
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| You’ve been bought and sold
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| Don’t believe everything you’ve been told
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| Hang on that fool’s gold
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Hey, hey, hey |