| When I was a young boy
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| I was workin' for the state
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| I wasn’t makin' much money
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| I was stayin' out late
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| Go down at nighttime and
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| Play music in the bars
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| Take my breaks out underneath the stars
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| CHORUS
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| I was makin' some noise
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| I was a workin' boy up at the top of my voice
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| Sayin', «Look at me mama I’m makin' some noise>»
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| I had to rock the boat, I had to shake the tree
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| To see what’d fall down on me
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| I thought, «Maybe I can make it if I never give in I been down before, I ain’t goin' down again.»
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| CHORUS
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| >From across the canyon a guitar plays
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| Through an amplifier on long delay
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| It was an old melody, I recognized the song
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| I had an amplifier too, so I played along
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| I’m makin' some noise, I’m still a working boy
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| Up at the top of my voice
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| Sayin', «Look at me Mama I’m makin' some noise.»
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| I7m makin' some noise, I been a long gone boy |