| Let’s stop pretending the whole world is happy
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| And the wrong things we’re doin' are right
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| Old faded blue jeans with a patch on the pocket
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| Won’t wipe out what keeps us uptight.
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| This song I’m singin' won’t be worth my time
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| If you don’t understand what I mean
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| Let’s stop pretending that pole cats don’t smell
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| And dirty ole hatbands are clean.
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| We’re all on vacation with no peace of mind
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| And really not havin' much fun
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| We need some noses back down on the grindstone
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| Cause we’ve got some work to be done.
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| Let’s stop complainin' and face up to life
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| And weed out the bad seed we’ve sown
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| Let’s keep in mind we’re the home of the brave
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| For the sake of ole Glory alone.
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| Let’s stop pretending we know all the answers
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| And bow down our thick heads and pray
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| Denying the problems we now have upon us
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| Won’t keep them hard times away.
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| This song I’m singin' won’t be worth my time
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| If you don’t understand what I mean
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| Let’s stop pretending that pole cats don’t smell
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| And dirty ole hatbands are clean.
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| This song I’m singin' won’t be worth my time
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| If you don’t understand what I mean
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| Let’s stop pretending that pole cats don’t smell
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| And dirty ole hatbands are clean… |