everyone choose sides
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Thirteen grand
A year in the meadowlands
Bored and rural-poor, lord, at 35, right?
I'm the best seventeen year-old ever
I've worked these sands
I won't go back again
Quitter, quitter, one boy bitter rough luck
Man to man hand to hand fight forty
We're losing sand!
A wrens' ditch battle plan
Record after record, Black and Decker-ed tack, tack!
Definition: hell and high water
Fatty come a courting, lord, the money!
And everyone choose sides
The whole to-do of what to do for money
And everyone choose sides
Poorer or not this year and hell's the difference
And everyone sell lies
Everyone choose sides
From a house damned
To divorce and back again
Split my off days and holidays and days done
With a card to dad and calls to "Hi, Momma"
Let's talk plans
And luck said: "Double damned
Were you give the women worth winning or what?
A wasted share of shots at high-tide heaven"
Greener grasses fade from where you wind up
Everyone choose sides
I'm back! I'm back! So sing to raise the blind up
And everyone choose sides
I've walked away from more than you imagine
And I sleep just fine
We fought and brought up more the shovels high up
On the ten-ton line
Everyone choose side
A year in the meadowlands
Bored and rural-poor, lord, at 35, right?
I'm the best seventeen year-old ever
I've worked these sands
I won't go back again
Quitter, quitter, one boy bitter rough luck
Man to man hand to hand fight forty
We're losing sand!
A wrens' ditch battle plan
Record after record, Black and Decker-ed tack, tack!
Definition: hell and high water
Fatty come a courting, lord, the money!
And everyone choose sides
The whole to-do of what to do for money
And everyone choose sides
Poorer or not this year and hell's the difference
And everyone sell lies
Everyone choose sides
From a house damned
To divorce and back again
Split my off days and holidays and days done
With a card to dad and calls to "Hi, Momma"
Let's talk plans
And luck said: "Double damned
Were you give the women worth winning or what?
A wasted share of shots at high-tide heaven"
Greener grasses fade from where you wind up
Everyone choose sides
I'm back! I'm back! So sing to raise the blind up
And everyone choose sides
I've walked away from more than you imagine
And I sleep just fine
We fought and brought up more the shovels high up
On the ten-ton line
Everyone choose side
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:31.16] Thirteen grand
[00:34.82] A year in the meadowlands
[00:38.84] Bored and rural-poor, lord, at 35, right?
[00:42.82] I'm the best seventeen year-old ever
[00:46.96]
[01:05.77] I've worked these sands
[01:09.21] I won't go back again
[01:13.25] Quitter, quitter, one boy bitter rough luck
[01:17.68] Man to man hand to hand fight forty
[01:21.23] We're losing sand!
[01:24.69] A wrens' ditch battle plan
[01:28.65] Record after record, Black and Decker-ed tack, tack!
[01:33.66] Definition: hell and high water
[01:39.41] Fatty come a courting, lord, the money!
[01:42.38] And everyone choose sides
[01:46.47] The whole to-do of what to do for money
[01:50.09] And everyone choose sides
[01:54.11] Poorer or not this year and hell's the difference
[01:57.70] And everyone sell lies
[02:05.79]
[02:11.43] Everyone choose sides
[02:17.12]
[02:25.59] From a house damned
[02:28.86] To divorce and back again
[02:33.12] Split my off days and holidays and days done
[02:37.13] With a card to dad and calls to "Hi, Momma"
[02:40.75] Let's talk plans
[02:44.40] And luck said: "Double damned
[02:48.11] Were you give the women worth winning or what?
[02:52.74] A wasted share of shots at high-tide heaven"
[02:58.00] Greener grasses fade from where you wind up
[03:02.04] Everyone choose sides
[03:05.72] I'm back! I'm back! So sing to raise the blind up
[03:09.77] And everyone choose sides
[03:13.51] I've walked away from more than you imagine
[03:17.43] And I sleep just fine
[03:21.52] We fought and brought up more the shovels high up
[03:25.43] On the ten-ton line
[03:38.81] Everyone choose side
[03:47.84]
[00:34.82] A year in the meadowlands
[00:38.84] Bored and rural-poor, lord, at 35, right?
[00:42.82] I'm the best seventeen year-old ever
[00:46.96]
[01:05.77] I've worked these sands
[01:09.21] I won't go back again
[01:13.25] Quitter, quitter, one boy bitter rough luck
[01:17.68] Man to man hand to hand fight forty
[01:21.23] We're losing sand!
[01:24.69] A wrens' ditch battle plan
[01:28.65] Record after record, Black and Decker-ed tack, tack!
[01:33.66] Definition: hell and high water
[01:39.41] Fatty come a courting, lord, the money!
[01:42.38] And everyone choose sides
[01:46.47] The whole to-do of what to do for money
[01:50.09] And everyone choose sides
[01:54.11] Poorer or not this year and hell's the difference
[01:57.70] And everyone sell lies
[02:05.79]
[02:11.43] Everyone choose sides
[02:17.12]
[02:25.59] From a house damned
[02:28.86] To divorce and back again
[02:33.12] Split my off days and holidays and days done
[02:37.13] With a card to dad and calls to "Hi, Momma"
[02:40.75] Let's talk plans
[02:44.40] And luck said: "Double damned
[02:48.11] Were you give the women worth winning or what?
[02:52.74] A wasted share of shots at high-tide heaven"
[02:58.00] Greener grasses fade from where you wind up
[03:02.04] Everyone choose sides
[03:05.72] I'm back! I'm back! So sing to raise the blind up
[03:09.77] And everyone choose sides
[03:13.51] I've walked away from more than you imagine
[03:17.43] And I sleep just fine
[03:21.52] We fought and brought up more the shovels high up
[03:25.43] On the ten-ton line
[03:38.81] Everyone choose side
[03:47.84]