| Taking down your neighbor won’t take you any higher
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| I burned my own damn finger poking someone else’s fire
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| I’ve never gotten taller making someone else feel small
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| If you ain’t got nothing nice to say, don’t say nothing at all
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| Just hoe your own row and raise your own babies
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| Smoke your own smoke and grow your own daisies
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| Mend your own fences and own your own crazy
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| Mind your own biscuits and life will be gravy
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| Mind your own biscuits and life will be gravy
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| Nobody’s perfect, we’ve all lost and we’ve all lied
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| Most of us have cheated, the rest of us have tried
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| The holiest of holies even slip from time to time
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| We’ve all got dirty laundry hanging on the line
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| So hoe your own row and raise your own babies
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| Smoke your own smoke and grow your own daisies
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| Mend your own fences and own your own crazy
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| Mind your own biscuits and life will be gravy
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| Mind your own biscuits and life will be gravy
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| Pouring salt in my sugar won’t make yours any sweeter
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| Pissing in my yard ain’t gonna make yours any greener
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| And I wouldn’t know about the rocks in your shoes
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| So I’ll just do me and, honey, you can just do you
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| (So, row)
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| So hoe your own row and raise your own babies
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| Smoke your own smoke and grow your own daisies
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| Mend your own fences and own your own crazy
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| Mind your own biscuits and life will be gravy
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| Mind your own biscuits and life will be gravy |