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Feel that engine stutter, wheels stop rolling round Asphalt melts like butter, bone dry sun baked ground Rusted half ton pick up, duct tape on the door 6 pack and a thousand bucks, guess you get what you pay for Hundred miles from Vegas, thousand miles from you Sweating last night's whisky, I must be 100 proof Last night shots were pounding, woke up on the floor Heartache's now a headache, you get what you pay for You get what you pay for: Misspelled tattoo You get what you pay for: Homemade wine You get what you pay for: Truck stop shower You get what you pay for You get what you pay for: Cheap motel room You get what you pay for: Free advice You get what you pay for: Bad directions You get what you pay for Two pair took my paycheck, three Jacks took my house Broke and broken down, guess you get what you pay for You get what you pay for: Misspelled tattoo You get what you pay for: Homemade wine You get what you pay for: Truck stop shower You get what you pay for You get what you pay for: Cheap motel room You get what you pay for: Free advice You get what you pay for: Bad directions You get what you pay for You get what you pay for: Sidewalk savior You get what you pay for: Secondhand shoes You get what you pay for: Hitch hiked travel You get what you pay for You get what you pay for: Free vacation You get what you pay for: Old used tires You get what you pay for: Drive through chapel You get what you pay for
Writer(s): Jon Nite, David Rivers, Jason Charles Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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