| If all I get is what I’ve got
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| If the good lord says you’ve had your shot
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| Once I got past my state of shock
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| I’d Smile and tell him thanks a lot
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| If all I do is what I’ve done
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| Put my last notch on my gun
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| Well I’d look back at how far I’ve come
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| And I’d say not bad for a working man’s son
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| I’ve had my fun I’ve made some friends
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| I’ve loved and lost and loved again
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| Been down that less traveled road
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| Just to see how far it goes
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| Spoke my mind I’ve been myself
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| Tried not to hurt nobody else
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| But if I did I hope they’ll forgive
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| I’ve wasted time I’ve blown some cash
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| Lost some things I won’t get back
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| A few times there I got off track
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| But I’m hoping Gods OK with that
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| I’ve had my fun I’ve made some friends
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| I’ve loved and lost and loved again
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| Been down that less traveled road
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| Just to see how far it goes
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| Spoke my mind I’ve been myself
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| Tried not to hurt nobody else
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| But if I did I hope they’ll forgive
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| I’d like to think I’ll still be here
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| To celebrate a hundred years
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| With a lit cigar and an Ice cold beer
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| Latin heart and thinking clear
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| But if I’m not I’ve had my run
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| Not bad for a working man’s son |