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I'm Up To My Neck In I.O.U
FFor twenty-two days I’ve stood in the welfarGe line WithC7out an education a job was hard to Ffind C7 F And up in front of me were ten thousand plus nine And I'm up to my neck in FI.O.U.’s anGd down to my lasFt dime
FI tried to sell some pencils on the Gstreet But C7found my luck to sell was just Fweak C7 F I’m ashamed to have to pretend that I am blind But I'm up to my neck in FI.O.U.’s anGd down to my lasFt dimC7e
G F Well I'm up to my neck in I.O.U.’s, I owe everybody in town
EveryDday I say I’m getting on up put D7I keep goinGg down And I’ve signed every paper in town that I could sign But I'm up to my neck in I.O.U.’s and down to my last dime
Well the internal revenue department is having fits They claim I underpaid them by six pence If I wound up in court I’ll serve out ninety-nine Well I'm up to my neck in I.O.U.’s and down to my last dime Yes I'm up to my neck in I.O.U.’s and down to my last dime by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com