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DAs sad as it may seem I call Ampennies in between These Dcushions a good Cmeans of saving Ddimes
I never claimed that I'd be rich
Never Amsaid I would try But I live Dwell enough to Ceat and Ill live Dlong enough to die
DSo dont sell what you can keep sell it hAmigh or sell it cheap For you'll Dmiss it just the Csame, poor boy poor Dme
DWell my mother's a millionaire now Amshe spends it in the clouds so i skipped Dtown hopin' someChow to drown it oDut DAnd im sure some day ill hit it big as well sad eAmnough, only time will tell as to Dwhen Cor what it's all abouDt
DSo dont sell what you can keep sell it hAmigh or sell it cheap For you'll Dmiss it just the Csame, poor boy poor Dme
DThey say the devil will take your soul They say this Amworld aint no place to call home I dDont know, I often Cpay it all no minDd DAnd as sad as it may seem I called Ampennies in between these cuDshions a good meCans of saving dimDes
DSo dont sell what you can keep sell it hAmigh or sell it cheap For you'll Dmiss it just the Csame, poor boy poor Dme
DI said dont sell what you can keep sell it hAmigh or sell it cheap For you'll Dmiss it just the Csame, poor boy poor Dme