| By David Allan Coe
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| Dedicated to Bob Dylan: I never thought It’d be easy Bob!
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| LORD, I’VE BEEN TALKIN WHEN I SHOULD HAVE LISTENED
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| LISTENING WHEN I SHOULD HAVE SPOKE
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| LIGHTING A MATCH TO OLD MEMORIES
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| SENDING THEM ALL UP IN SMOKE
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| SINGING WITH NO ONE TO HEAR ME
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| FIGHTING MY WAY TO THE TOP
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| ROLLING WITH ALL OF THE PUNCHES
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| WONDERING IF THEY’D EVER STOP
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| TEARING DOWN WALLS BUILT IN PRISON
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| BUILDING UP DREAMS THAT WONT LAST
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| FINDING THE BRIDGES IM BURNING
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| HARDER TO HIDE THAN THE PAST
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| MAKING THE FUTURE LOOK BRIGHTER
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| FIGHTING MY WAY TO THE TOP
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| ROLLING WITH ALL OF THE PUNCHES
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| WONDERING IF THEY’D EVER STOP
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| LAUGHING AT JOKES THAT AREN’T FUNNY
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| BLAMING IT ALL ON THE BLUES
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| TAKING MY CHANCES FOR FREEDOM
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| BETTING WITH NOTHING TO LOSE
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| WINNING ON NOTHING BUT HUNCHES
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| FIGHTING MY WAY TO THE TOP
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| ROLLING WITH ALL OF THE PUNCHES
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| WONDERING IF THEY’D EVER STOP
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| ROLLING WITH ALL OF THE PUNCHES
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| LORD; |
| HOW I WISH THEY WOULD STOP! |