| Now whatcha gonna do
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| When the welfare turn it’s back on you?
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| Whatcha gonna do, ye
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| When the welfare turn it’s back on you?
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| You’ll be standin' there stranded
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| And there won’t be a thing you can do
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| Now you look all through your house, yeah
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| Yes, and you can’t even find a piece of bread
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| You look all through your house, I know you do
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| Yes, you can’t even find a piece of bread
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| I sometimes begin to wonder, yeah
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| Yes, if you’d be better off, be better off dead
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| Lord have mercy
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| (Guitar solo)
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| You have to go down to the welfare
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| Every month to report
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| And some of the things they say to you
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| Will sure enough get your goat
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| If you tell them that you’re sick
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| You better have a bad cough, lord have mercy
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| Cause if you don’t, they’ll be ready to throw you off
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| I know they will
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| Whatcha gonna do, lord have mercy
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| When the welfare turns its back on you?
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| Yeah, you’ll be standin' there stranded
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| Yes, and there ain’t a thing that you can do |