| Mr. Maker he’s got it made
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| A beautiful wife and a baby on the way
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| And his bills are already paid
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| No need to skimp, no need to save
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| But all around him, the world grows hard
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| He thinks to himself, he must have played a lucky card
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| If he was alone he’d give it all away
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| To people and things, that he wanted to save
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| But oh no, it’s alright
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| Mr. Maker, he’ll be fine
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| It’s alright, it’s OK
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| Because of the love he gave away
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| Oh yeah
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| Oh yeah…
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| Doesn’t stop to think it’s because of he Always doing right, he stays healthy
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| The girls in the alley won’t get a hold of him
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| He’s got no time for that kind of sin
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| And he, he’s not a member of the Catholic Church
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| The pastor of his town got sent down for dirt
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| He sees the boys from Sunday school
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| It’s hard to believe what he read in the morning news
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| But oh no, it’s alright
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| Mr. Maker, he’ll be fine
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| It’s all right, it’s OK
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| Because of the love he gave away
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| Oh yeah
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| Oh yeah…
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| Heart beat, stay heavy
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| Love us all please, stay on your feet
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| For me, for me Stay on your feet
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| For me, for me Stay on your feet for me But oh no, it’s alright
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| Mr. Maker, he’ll be fine
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| It’s alright, it’s OK
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| Because of the love he gave away
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| Oh yeah
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| Oh yeeeeah… |