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Go ahead and make your money off a poor boy just like meAnd I'll be pacin' in my room tonighttryna make some old scars bleedTryna write a plot line that you don't already know'Bout the weekend crowd, or a reckless boyor a girl from OhioThey tell me I can sell my soulfor a dream and a couple showsI don't think they understand how deep loyalty goesFor some boys I got in a barnwe built out of pure Douglas firBadly written songs next to horses' shitis what an Okie boy prefersGo on and tell me what you wannaWhile me and mine do what we're gonnaYou can keep your name and burn the cashTell 'em I died singin' in these hills if they askI feel I've lived a thousand livesjust to get right where I amSome hurtful words and some Pabst on iceturn a child into a manWe started this thing grinnin' boys, I think we've gotta runThe radio man came to fuck it upas he boasts about number onesGo on and tell me what you wannaWhile me and mine do what we're gonnaYou can keep your name and burn the cashTell 'em I died singin' in these hills if they askGo ahead and make your money off a poor boy just like meAnd I'll be pacin' in my room tonighttryna make some old scars bleedTryna write a plot line that you don't already know'Bout the weekend crowd, or a reckless boyor a girl from Ohio
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