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It must be hard ringing the bells
Of doors that dont swing wide anymore
It must be hard hearing the sound
Of voices just inside of the door
A man who couldnt hold your coat
Whos hung on ever antidote
So it must be hard watching the fellows gloat
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It must be hard seeing the same old crowd
Just pass you by in the street
It must be tough knowing your stuff
Could only horrify the elite
You cut off everyone you know
Boy you told `em all where to go
Now it must be hard getting the same revoke
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Well, patrons at the bar in
Lexington
KentuckyWho sprung for every drink you downed
With things the way they are its not that kind of party
If what youve got might just be good (? )
The fat cows wont be getting thin
Seeing the kind of jam youre in
Though the angels dance on the head of another pin
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