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Strut on by like a king Telling everybody they know nothing, And long live what you thought you were, And time ain't on your side anymore (anymore) And so you tell me I Can't take my chances, But I told you one too many times, And you were crying like a bitch. I'm tougher than nails. I can promise you that. Step out of line And you get bitch-slapped back. And you can run Your little mouth all day, But the hand of god Just smacked you back into yesterday
Writer(s): Norman Durham, Paul Crutchfield, Woody Cunningham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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