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They're going real fast and real left, sonThey're going fast and leftFuck yeah, woohooHey there, darlin', won't you love me down?I'm fifty one miles out in interstate townI just decided I ain't keepin' quiet and I'm freeI lost my family to a bad diseaseI got a mean, mean gene in my family treeThat grows in grandfatherand his daughters, and me, you see?And I wanna stay humble, I wanna stay hungryI wanna hear my father say that he loves meI never gave a shit about being arrogant anywaySo hold on tight'Cause I'll be working ovеrtimeThey told me that I couldn't and I shouldn't еven tryEver since I was child, been workin' for a while, overtimeThey said I's a wanna-be cowboy from a cut throat townWith tattooed skin and nobody around"Your songs sound the sameyou'll never make a name for yourself"But I been scrapin' by my whole damn lifeAnd granddaddy worked a double 'til the day he diedSaid, "Never let this worlds earthly pride get you down"No matter who you know, no matter what you doI'll become what I deserve when it's all throughAnd you'll be there asking yourself whySo hold on tight'Cause I'll be working overtimeThey told me that I couldn't and I shouldn't even tryEver since I was child, been workin' for a while, overtime
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