Gasoline

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I don't mind work and I love to fish
 I been known as a son of a bitch
 When life gets tough I roll my sleeves up
 Yeah, I get it done it's always enough
 I toil real hard with nothing to show
 I owe it all to the savings and loan
 So break our backs and make us slaves
 All for the love of the USA
 Times get harder give me a fire starter
 Drench my self up in holy water
 Spiritual things the heartland bleeds
 I need a Bible, a gun and gasoline
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 Ain't nothing much to do in this town
 The industry's gone and the mill has closed down
 And up on the hill lives a Jezebel
 She's got some sin and some pills to sell
 So no need to lie with your opium eyes
 When you got a script there's no need to hide
 Bitch and moan and dance in the street
 We would rather have bombs then food to eat
 Times get harder give me a fire starter
 Drench my self up in holy water
 Spiritual things the heartland bleeds
 I need a Bible, a gun and gasoline
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 And you think that you're really gonna make a change
 
 Maybe you and I are the ones to blame
 
 Times get harder give me a fire starter
 Drench my self up in holy water
 Spiritual things the heartland bleeds
 I need a Bible, a gun and gasoline
 Times get harder give me a fire starter
 Drench my self up in holy water
 Spiritual things the heartland bleeds
 I need a Bible, a gun and gasoline
 ♪
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Duration
03:59
Key
5
Tempo
127 BPM

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