(Steve Gaines)
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Ain't no good life
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Not the one that I lead
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'Cause the more I fight the sadness, yeah
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It only seems the more that I grieve
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Well I look back on the good times
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As some lost part of me
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I wanna know, tell me why is it so
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Well just because I don't pray
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Lord, that don't mean I ain't forgiven
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Just 'cause I'm alive
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That don't mean I'm makin' a livin'
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I'm gonna get myself together
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I'm gonna try a dyin' attempt
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Talkin' about the good times slippin' by
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Yeah I tell ya
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I don't even know where last month went
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Well I can't make no money baby
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Well 'cause my money's already spent
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And I know where it went
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I said it went on that damn rent
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Well I don't mean change, baby
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I mean foldin' money
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Well I want lovin', said I don't need a buddy
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I don't need nobody, now
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Ain't exactly my idea
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Its sort of old, borrowed and blue
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Just tryin' to say
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Don't try that straight life buddy
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Oh you'll find it kind of hard on you
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Women, don't try to cook nothin' up, ooh
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Brother you know you'll only wind up in your own stew
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Just don't let nobody tell you, oh what you oughta do
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Ain't No Good Life
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| Lynyrd Skynyrd |
