| I walked through the door, you’re there on the couch
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| Your dirty laundry is all through the house
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| The whiskey bottle is almost half drank
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| I’d join you, honey, but there ain’t no money left in the bank
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| So it’s back to the grind
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| Another day at the salt mines
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| Loving you is so hard
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| It makes a stone women torn
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| Then you think I’d just quit
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| But you’re to good in bed
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| So it’s back to the grind
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| Another day at the salt mines
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| To do it again
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| My momma told me to marry a good man
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| But I found somebody that don’t give a good damn
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| I think about leaving about everyday
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| But I ain’t no quitter, I’m a go-getter, so I’m here to stay
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| And it’s back to the grind
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| Another day at the salt mines
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| Loving you is so hard
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| It makes a strong women torn
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| And you think I’d just quit
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| But you’re to good in bed
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| So it’s back to the grind
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| Another day at the salt mines
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| To do it again
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| And you think I’d just quit
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| But you’re to good in bed
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| So it’s back to the grind
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| Another day at the salt mines
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| To do it again
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| Yeah, I’m back to the grind
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| Another day at the salt mines
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| To do it again |