| I’m just sitting here counting my money
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| Wondering why I’m in love with you honey
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| And why everybody is so high strung these days
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| Price of living here has gone sky high
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| But guys like me we’re always getting by
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| Babe told me, «A lean dog can run a long race»
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| All I know is you gotta keep trying
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| You gotta laugh now and then to keep from crying
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| The only sure thing is taxes and dying
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| And your lovin' makes the living worth while
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| Someday I’m more gone in here
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| Some days I like to just sit and drink beer
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| And some days I can’t wait until I get home
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| All I like to d is play music and golf
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| The money I make pays the IRS off
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| Without you, Susan, I’d simply be a rolling stone
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| Ooh, without you I’d have no one to sleep with
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| Nobody to laugh with late at night
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| Without you there’d be no light in the window
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| There’d be no reason to write
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| Well, I’ve been sued and screwed and tattooed
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| But I’m standing right here in front of you
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| Telling you that even the best of 'em make a mistake
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| We’re all livin' life day to day
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| The whole damn world’s just feeling it’s way |
| But you can tell them ol' Jerry Jeff said it’s OK (ok, ok!)
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| Makes ya smile, hoo, hoo, hoo… |