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Just a little ol' boy, about twelve years old Working on my daddy's farm Gotta help him build an ol' chicken coop Gotta help him paint the barn I was carryin' a load 'bout twice my size Not quite enough to brag Papa just smiled and looked at me and said 'Hey, son, let the loose end drag' Son, let the loose end drag Son, let the loose end drag Papa just smiled and looked at me and said Son, let the loose end drag When I got to be a man, I started makin' plans To get me all the love that I can I was sittin' in a bar, gettin' pretty far With a honey on my right hand When up stepped a stud, he was looking for blood 'Cause the lady didn't come in stag When you're caught in the middle, you can bet your life that it'll be 'Honey, let the loose end drag' Honey, let the loose end drag Honey, let the loose end drag When you're caught in the middle, you can bet your life that it'll be Honey, let the loose end drag
Now my life is almost done, every day I tell my son The words my daddy handed down to me You gotta hang on very tight to the things you know are right Let the fly-by-night things be When the Devil calls your name, and he says he won the game And you know there ain't no turning back When he says you're gonna die, you just spit right in his eye I ain't goin', let the loose end drag I ain't goin', let the loose end drag I ain't goin', let the loose end drag When he says you're gonna die, you just spit right in his eye And go and let the loose end drag I ain't goin', let the loose end drag I ain't goin', let the loose end drag When he says you're gonna die, you just spit right in his eye And go and let the loose end drag I ain't goin', let the loose end drag I ain't goin', let the loose end drag When he says you're gonna die, you just spit right in his ...
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