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Lyrics:
From the wagging of the tongues They're getting bitter And they say, 'It's all for fun' And then they point the finger
They say the course is run The game is over That puts me out of work And they're just hungover
But when it's all said and done I want my supper Pour the cream into my coffee I'm the sucker (that's the sucker)
Back when life was fun I talked to my brother Now he drives a pick-up truck And I just blow my cover But when it's all said and done I'll make another Pour my seventh cup of coffee I'm the sucker (that's the sucker)
Go on ahead without me Go on ahead without me Go on ahead without me Go on ahead without me
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