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Well I work for the city in the town where I grew up Some days I run a backhoe some days I run a dump If I had other plans on my graduation day Then several years ago I guess I hauled 'em all away Yeah I hauled 'em all away She told me she was pregnant on the day I turned 18 I did what your supposed to do. I bought her a ring He didn't have to ask us, but he asked us anyway We stood up and said, 'I do.' what else were we gonna say? What else were we gonna say? Well I'm thankful for the things I have And all the things I don't And I've got dreams that will come true And I've got some that won't Most the time I just walk the line wherever it goes 'Cuz you can't hang yourself if you ain't got enough rope My boss man is the Mayor. I do just what he asks I mow the courthouse lawn, watch the prisoners walkin' past I'm happy to be working, instead of wearin' chains Like my cousin Willy, he's locked up in La Grange He's locked up in La Grange But I'm thankful for the things I have And all the things I don't And I've got dreams that will come true I've got some that won't Most the time I just walk the line wherever it goes 'Cuz you can't hang yourself if you ain't got enough rope
There's a tavern down the highway, I go to drink some beers And wash down all I'm missin' by hangin' around here Then I drive back to the trailer; I'll makeup with my wife I kiss my sleeping children, and I get on with my life Yeah I get on with my life
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