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Album: Make Your Mama Proud Ridin' 'round and 'round in my car I can't afford to go very far It needs a new transmission and new brakes Parking tickets, I cannot pay They're gonna have to tow me away Tow me away 'cause I can't afford to drive We're outta groceries again Ain't got no money to spend The credit card is maxed out so let's get high 'Cause it's raining all the time And the rain's been seeping through my mind But I'll get by I've got a nasty rash on my rocker Can't afford to go see the doctor I know I'll be all right in a couple of weeks Happy hour, that's where were meeting Eat for free as long as your drinking Hey that ain't no problem for you and me We're outta groceries again Ain't got no money to spend The credit card is maxed out so let's get high 'Cause it's raining all the time And the rain's been seeping through my mind But I'll get by We're outta groceries again Ain't got no money to spend The credit card is maxed out so let's get high 'Cause it's raining all the time And the rain's been seeping through my mind But I'll get by Yeah I'm all right It's all right
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