STOP COMPLAINING! You sit there a-crying, crying in your beer You think you got troubles, my friend listen here Dont tell me your troubles, Ive got enough of my own Be thankful youre living, drink up and go home Im fresh out of prison, six years in the pen Lost my wife and family, no one to call friend Dont tell me your troubles, Ive got enough of my own Be thankful youre living, drink up and go home Now there sits a blind man, so blind he cant see Do you think hes complaining, why should you and me? Dont tell me your troubles, Ive got enough of my own Be thankful youre living, drink up and go home Im fresh out of prison, six years in the pen Lost my wife and family, no one to call friend Dont tell me your troubles, Ive got enough of my own Be thankful youre living, drink up and go home
Posted on: Tue, 20 Jan 2015 06:19:27 +0000
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