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Your Time Vs Her Time

Your time is spent Complaining about the neighbor She needed a job borrowed your paper The one day your up before noon Musta been out of the ole Blue Moon Her time was spent looking for a job Did you know her husbands’ mind got robbed He’s not been right since the stroke Keep complaining bout your flat coke You time is spent complaining about service She’s trying to get blood out of her turnips You complain about that You’ll complain about this If I didn’t tell you I’d be remiss Her daughter just lost her legs to cancer Her only dream in life was to be a dancer Keep mumbling keep grumbling If the world would end today Oh, it’d be so so troubling I could go and on for days Good for you It’s my time to pray

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