| Turn the lights out when you leave
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| Money don’t grow on trees
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| Grass ain’t greener on the other side
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| Can’t outside that golden rule
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| Can’t learn everything in school
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| Don’t feel like it, but time flies
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| I know half of that went somewhere way over your head
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| You think I’m wasting your time, yeah, I’m wasting my breath
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| On something you don’t get
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| One day this truck I’m drivin'
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| Will be the wheels you spin
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| These words are flyin' by, but
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| They’ll start sinkin' in
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| Just like these eighty acres
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| This house where you were raised
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| Everything I’m tryna say
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| One day, you’ll get it
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| One day, one day
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| Youth is wasted on the young
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| Sometimes it’s best to bite your tongue
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| Don’t let your anger spend the night
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| I know you don’t understand why
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| We’re up and at 'em quarter after five
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| You think it’s just a can of worms, couple Zebcos
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| Sunflower seeds spittin' out the window
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| One day this truck I’m drivin'
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| Will be the wheels you spin
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| These words are flyin' by, but
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| They’ll start sinkin' in
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| Just like these eighty acres
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| This house where you were raised
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| Everything I’m tryna say
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| One day, you’ll get it
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| All the lines by my eyes
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| All the nights that I spent away
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| You’ll get it
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| Grandad’s .22
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| All the truth in that old King James
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| You’ll get it
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| Every single thing that I got in my name
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| You’ll get it
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| One day you’ll get it
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| One day this truck I’m drivin'
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| Will be the wheels you spin
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| These words are flyin' by, but
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| They’ll start sinkin' in
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| Just like these eighty acres
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| This house where you were raised
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| Everything I’m tryna say
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| One day, you’ll get it
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| One day, one day
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| One day, you’ll get it
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| One day, one day |