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Version 2: By Jeff Olson
Am I’m too lazyF you’re too pretty Am Left a good job down F in the city Am Move to the country, F buy a farm Am Become hippies, won’Ft do no harm
Am Got my tablet, you F got your phone Am No one out here need feel F all alone Am Got no livestock, can’Ft grow no crop Am Feelin’ something’s beeFn forever lost
AmMight as Gwell Cget Fhigh ??Am? higheGr thaCn we??F?ve ever been AmMight as Gwell Cjust Fburn, Amburn unGtil Cthe Fbitter end. F(the bitter End...)
Am You met a local boy, go F out at night Am Comin' home late and always F start a fight Am You say I’m nothing, yoFu say I’m dim Am Now my patience wearin??F? mighty thin.
AmMight as Gwell Cget Fhigh ??Am? higheGr thaCn we??F?ve ever been AmMight as Gwell Cjust Fburn, Amburn unGtil Cthe Fbitter end. F(the bitter End...)
Am You left on Sunday, F movin home Am Up and left me out here F on my own Am Now it seems that all I F got is time Am And no one else here will get F out alive.
AmMight as Gwell Cget Fhigh ??Am? higheGr thaCn we??F?ve ever been AmMight as Gwell Cjust Fburn, Amburn unGtil Cthe Fbitter end. F(the bitter End...)