5/24/2025
Image by Mark Toney using DALL-E (2024-11-06)
Stoved-up city I’m a stoved-up man I keep on movin’ Just as best I can Joints are achin’ And my bones do creak My hands are shakin’ And I feel so weak I’m a stoved-up man ... Do the best I can ... I’m a stoved-up man ... Do the best I can ... I’m a stoved-up man Workin’ hard all day Do the best I can Just to make my pay Try to make ends meet It’s so hard to do I refuse to cheat Stay forever true I’m a stoved-up man ... Do the best I can ... I’m a stoved-up man ... Do the best I can ... I’m a stoved-up man When my day is through I hurry on home To spend time with you You’re the only one I think about all day I wouldn’t have it Any other way I’m a stoved-up man ... Do the best I can ... Try to make ends meet ... I refuse to cheat ... It’s so hard to do ... Stay forever true ... I’m a stoved up man ... I’m a stoved-up man …
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