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A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z Take My Duds To The Junkman (ron agnew) Take my duds to the junkman Give im evrything I got Take my brass belt buckle an my turquoise ring I gotta get out while Im hot You aint a-con-tri-bu-tin to the way Im livin, Yer support dont mean a lot Nobody gives a damn about what I am, They give me stuff about what Im not Put my cash in a root beer bottle But you better hold back a dime So you can call someone who cares about a-hearin You can tell em how I wasted your time Pack my songs in a suitcase Send em out to old dave dee An you can take them earplugs outta yer head cause you wont hear a thing from me [tap dance here, if you feel inclined.] Some times Im right, Some times Im wrong, But most a time Im in-between Theres always somebody wantin somethin for nothin Somethin gettin nothin for me Well, you wanted me for dependency But my will just turned to wont Though you never cared about me when I did, You gonna miss me when I dont So, take my duds to the junkman Give im evrything I got Take my brass belt buckle an my turquoise ring I gotta get out while Im hot You aint a-con-tri-bu-tin to the way Im livin, Yer support dont mean a lot Nobody gives a damn about what I am, They give me stuff about what Im not Nobody gives a damn about what I am, They give me stuff about what Im not |
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