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Droppin' Dimes Lyricsby 1990s Buy album CD: Cookies Home wrecked. House bought. DAddy needs a new start. Good friend to girlfriend. Goodbey, your bags are packed. Thanksgiving weekend. Mom's on the phone, she's crying. Whos that and what's wrong? Where's dad? He's not home. "How are you?" he asks. "I'm not bad, I guess..." I'm dropping dimes and I'm bearing knuckles. You fight for me but I'm hardly worth it. So dad, how's the new house? Bet it's nice with no kids around. Mom's busy, she's been working late since your last chekc never came. IO'm glad for the raise and the move south, 'cause i"d rather spend your money than spend my time with you. What do you want me to say? I'll make it all up if it's makes you feel better. I'll make it all up for you.
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