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I gave all my money to the government, well i hitched me a ride on the way back home, dad s .410 down on the floor board
I ll leave her down at the bar now, brother told me he d bust my jaw
But the banks are coming for my deed, i gave all my money to the government Blues, man at the mill can t see
ain t that the way it is
To let me get my feed for free, well i worked all summer couldn t save a cent Parr, ain t that the way it is
Ain t that the way it is, to let me get my feed for free, but the banks are coming for my deed
That gasoline ain t free, i gave all my money to the government, ain t that the way it is
well i worked all summer couldn t save a cent
and woke up this morning my head was sore
I traded my stock for a v-8 ford, man at the mill can t see Blues, this clutch wearin out my knee
man at the mill can t see
well i met me a woman down in st
If i talked to his sister again, well i worked all summer couldn t save a cent Charlie, ain t that the way it is
Well i worked all summer couldn t save a cent, well i cut out down a gravel road
Dad s .410 down on the floor board, well i worked all summer couldn t save a cent
Man at the mill can t see, that gasoline ain t free
Man at the mill can t see, well i cut out down a gravel road
Man at the mill can t see, and i ain t got nothing more Blues, well i worked all summer couldn t save a cent
And the titles wrote down to me, this clutch wearin out my knee
i even met her mother and i met her pa
and the titles wrote down to me
Tabs worth more by far, and woke up this morning my head was sore, pockets empty but i want some more
and i ain t got nothing more
But the banks are coming for my deed, road s looking good for sure Blues, there s blood running down my chin now
This clutch wearin out my knee, brother told me he d bust my jaw, i owe that company store
and the titles wrote down to me
Well i worked all summer couldn t save a cent, well i met me a woman down in st
times are hard here but i can t roam
well i hitched me a ride on the way back home
well i met me a woman down in st
And woke up this morning my head was sore, i ll leave her down at the bar now
I even met her mother and i met her pa, there s blood running down my chin now
And i ain t got nothing more, to let me get my feed for free
and the titles wrote down to me
If i talked to his sister again, ain t that the way it is, to let me get my feed for free
but the banks are coming for my deed
But ain t that the way it is, if i talked to his sister again
Dad s .410 down on the floor board, i even met her mother and i met her pa, well i worked all summer couldn t save a cent