| I’ve got union dues and taxes and a mortgage end of this month,
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| And Billy broke his arm today in school,
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| Mama called and said her stove went out and daddys got the flu,
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| But through it all, thank God I’ve got you.
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| I’ve got rooms needing papered, my old cars still in the shop,
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| And Fred got that promotion instead of me,
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| I’ve got more than I can handle and twice what I can do,
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| But through it all, thank God I’ve got you.
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| When things start getting tough it seems like you do too,
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| When there just aint enough you always make do,
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| When it gets more than I can handle and twice what I can do,
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| I just stop and thank God I’ve got you.
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| I’ve got kids asking questions I can answer about the Lord,
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| Finally put up my old pick up truck for sale,
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| And that note I signed for Uncle Ed is three weeks overdue,
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| And honey, here’s hoping the same ain’t true with you.
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| I’ve got kids asking questions I can answer about the Lord,
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| Finally put up my old pick up truck for sale,
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| And that note I signed for Uncle Ed is three weeks overdue,
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| And honey, here’s hoping the same ain’t true with you.
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| And honey here’s hoping the same aint true with you… |