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My dad, he had a friend, till the end
he did, it came out wrong
No matter how he tried
He never cheated, he lied
Had a shotgun in his when he died

Everybody's got own way, tomorrow's another day
of it what you will, as you're climbing up that hill
Always be to pay

I a man, a guitar in his hand
Taught me things I never I'd know
But the pills and the meth took him to his death
All he ever was a song and a sing along

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Everybody's got their way, tomorrow's day
Make of it you will, don't forget to get your thrills
Always be to pay

forget where you're from, stick to your guns
Always be good to your man
Bow your head and pray, single day
Life don't always turn out like you

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