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Well a man they called poor Richard said, Early to rise and early to bed, But you ain't gonna catch me falling for that pitch. It might make you happy, and healthy and wise, But you can tell that jazz to them other guys, 'Cuz if thats so true, Why wasn't poor Richard rich? Well I worked real hard and breakin' my back, Then 1 day I had a heart attack, The consequences really made me seeth, (seeth?) When I laid eyes on the doctor's bill, I got so mad I was fittin' to kill, 'Cuz they made me pay for the oxygen I breathed. "Well you pay to come you pay to go,??????????????????? Anything free is??? you get nothin for nothin -nowhere.
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