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I got a hole in my pocket and nothing coming down my leg thinkin' about my home I got a box in my socket the extra E is tellin' me I never should have got up and grown. I'm gonna hock every buck in the bank and vacate this skinny town like a Finney Brown I got a hole in my pocket and nothin' trickle down done permanent turn my mouth into a frown got fuel in the rocket start the countdown I got a roach in the cabin and multiplyin' overtime under the laundry mat I ain't seen the sun in a hundred million light years gimme a land that's flat I'm on a budget of nothin' my life is a lemon I'm suckin' the rind and it's spittin' time (It's what I ain't got) My momma's grin (It's what I ain't got ) I wanna wear it again (It's what I ain't got) I wanna get me on back to my IN Indiana Back to my Granddaddy's farm, someday I'll return to slam the backboard on the barn Indiana now the grass and corn and fireflies are just a distant humble paradise She got a tag on her pocketbook, fake alligator never took an animal life she got a run in her stocking the length of an equator

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