| A 1986 Harley
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| Blowin' smoke and suckin' oil
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| My daddy said, «Buy it and you’re crazy, boy»
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| Can’t tell me nothin'
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| It took two months to fix it up
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| And one day to lay her down
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| I got a little hitch in my get-along now
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| Can’t tell me nothin'
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| Talk is cheap and free advice
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| Is worth the price you pay
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| I had to find out for myself the hard way
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| Can’t tell me nothin'
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| Hometown homecoming sweetheart
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| Nobody thought I had a prayer
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| Her mama said, «Boy, don’t you come around here»
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| Can’t tell me nothin'
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| They say be careful what you wish for
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| I wanted to be her man
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| Now two babies and a trailer later, here I am
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| Can’t tell me nothin'
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| Talk is cheap and free advice
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| Is worth the price you pay
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| I had to find out for myself the hard way
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| Can’t tell me nothin'
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| They say that drinkin’ll kill you
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| The same thing for rollin' smoke
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| That’s two of the three things I like most
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| Can’t tell me nothin'
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| I know what the Good Book preaches
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| But I know how I am
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| I sure hope somebody up there understands
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| Can’t tell me nothin'
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| Can’t tell me nothin |