| Well you can tell them boys at the IRS*
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| This ol' boy, hell I’ve had enough
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| The way the big man rakes it in
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| The little man coughs it up
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| Well the bite keeps gettin' bigger
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| And the paycheck keeps gettin' small
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| You know the IRS, they ain’t gonna rest
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| Til they think they’ve got it all
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| They got the bluff on a lotta folks
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| But honeys I ain’t one
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| From now on, I’m keepin' my pay
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| Ain’t gonna deduct nothin'
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| Take the 1040 forms and shove 'em
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| Straighten out their own damn mess
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| You can write me off
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| Cuz I ain’t givin' a dime to the IRS
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| How can I keep my arm around my woman
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| With Uncle Sam’s hand in my pants?
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| If I can’t pay the fiddler
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| Well how the hell am I gonna dance?
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| I don’t mind kickin' in my fair share
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| I might even back up and say yes
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| But the big man plays while the little man pays
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| So the hell with the IRS
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| They got the bluff on a lotta folks
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| But honeys I ain’t one
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| From now on, I’m keepin' my pay
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| Gonna deduct nothin'
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| Take the 1040 forms and shove 'em
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| Put 'em where the sun don’t shine
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| You can write me off
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| Cuz I ain’t givin' a dime to the IRS
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| You can write me off
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| Cuz I ain’t givin' a dime to the IRS |