| If you ain’t got two kids by 21
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| You’re probably gonna die alone
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| At least that’s what tradition told you
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| And it don’t matter if you don’t believe
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| Come Sunday morning you best be
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| There in the front row, like you’re s’posed to
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| Same hurt in every heart
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| Same trailer, different park
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| Mama’s hooked on Mary Kay
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| Brother’s hooked on Mary Jane
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| And Daddy’s hooked on Mary two doors down
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| Mary Mary quite contrary
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| We get bored so we get married
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| And just like dust we settle in this town
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| On this broken merry go 'round
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| And 'round and 'round we go
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| Where it stops nobody knows
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| And it ain’t slowin' down
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| This merry go 'round
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| We think the first time’s good enough
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| So we hold on to high school love
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| Say we won’t end up like our parents
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| Tiny little boxes in a row
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| Ain’t what you want it’s what you know
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| Just happy in the shoes you’re wearin'
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| Same checks we’re always cashin'
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| To buy a little more distraction
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| 'Cause Mama’s hooked on Mary Kay
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| Brother’s hooked on Mary Jane
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| And Daddy’s hooked on Mary two doors down
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| Mary Mary quite contrary
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| We get bored so we get married
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| And just like dust we settle in this town
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| On this broken merry go 'round
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| And 'round and 'round we go
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| Where it stops nobody knows
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| And it ain’t slowin' down
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| This merry go 'round
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| Mary Mary quite contrary
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| We’re so bored until we’re buried
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| And just like dust we settle in this town
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| On this broken merry go 'round
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| And 'round and 'round we go
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| Where it stops nobody knows
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| And it ain’t slowin' down
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| This merry go 'round
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| Jack and Jill went up the hill
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| Jack burned out on booze and pills
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| And Mary had a little lamb
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| Mary just don’t give a damn no more |