| I wasn’t born with no silver spoon
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| Planted firmly in place
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| And everything I have was earned
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| By the good Lord’s grace
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| Yeah, this is it
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| It’s all I got
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| Work like devil
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| Pray to God
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| And he’ll see fit to give me one more day
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| So I can sing and say, hey
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| Thank you, thank you
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| So pleased that I could be here
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| To sing for you tonight
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| Thank you, thank you
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| I’ll make these rounds while you allow
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| Keep trying till I get it right
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| Thank you
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| I ain’t out here for selfies
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| Or the cover of some fortune magazine
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| And I’ll gladly take a shot with you
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| But honey this ain’t all about me
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| Oh yeah, my backup plan
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| Here on the stage with me
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| My band
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| These guys have been through thick and thin
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| They’ve seen my victories and sins, hey
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| I gotta say thank you, thank you
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| So pleased that I could be here
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| To sing for you tonight
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| Thank you, thank you
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| I’ll make these rounds while you allow
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| Keep trying till I get it right
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| Thank you
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| Thank you very much
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| I’ve come across a few people
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| Who didn’t even seem to have a clue
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| About getting woke and working hard |
| To harvest what they’ve sown
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| I’m coming from another place
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| Where people fight through pain each day
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| And don’t complain
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| 'Cause it’s all they’ve known
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| Like y’all, you just say…
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| Thank you, thank you
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| Thank you
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| You keep showing up and you say thank you, thank you
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| So pleased that I could be here
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| To sing for you tonight
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| Thank you, thank you
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| I’ll make these rounds while you allow
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| Keep trying till I get it right
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| Thank you
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| Thank you |