| Woke up with cotton mouth and a dog hunching on my leg
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| I feel like something …
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| I’ll take my bitching straight out of your kitchen
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| If you’ll hear my plea, Lord
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| Keep them things away from me
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| Help me momma, yeah
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| Keep them things away from me
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| I pulled into Atlanta G-A with a buttload full of dreams
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| Traded them in one by one
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| For a…
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| I keep bitching about my condition
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| But life won’t let me be, Lord
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| Keep them things away from me
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| Help me, momma, yeah
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| Keep them things away from me
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| I keep bitching about my condition
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| But life won’t let me be, Lord
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| Keep them things away from me
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| Help me, momma, yeah
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| Keep them things away from me
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| Help me, momma, yeah
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| Keep them things away from me
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| I said, keep them things away from me
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| One more time
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| I said, keep them things away from me |