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Driving Song
Will they ever stop driving me?
Have they ever taken time to see
That i need some rest if i'm to do my best?
Can i please stop working so hard?
They just tell me gotta close it hard.
Got to think of my health. can i be myself?
Oh, tell me i'll be home some day,
Well i doubt it if i continue this way,
'cause this hard life i've led is making me dead.
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