A G Stretchin' that fence all day longD A Post hole diggers and a come-a-longA G Sweatin' out a livin' in the Texas heatD A Where moneys runnin' thin and life ain't cheapA G But this hard work ain't cuttin' it latelyD A Repo man callin' all the timeA G This honest wage ain't savin' this babyD A So I'm settin' up shop where the sun don't shineA G Where the Sun don't shine gonna take my timeD A headed back to the holler gotta make a dimeA G With some corn, pressure & copper lineD A Gonna make a better livin' where the sun don't shineA G DWhere the sun don't shi----ne, where the sun don't shine.A G Single mom back against the wallD A child support ain't paid at allA G Shakin' them bones seven to threeD A Doin' what it takes to make ends meetA G And this minimum wage wasn't cuttin' it latelyD A Nine an hour had to draw the lineA G Waiting tables wasn't raising them babiesD Now she's swangin' on a pole where the sun don't shineA G Where the sun don't shine gonna lose her mindD A Dancin' on the stage in the neon lightsA G With a swang a shake a shimmy to the sideD Gonna make a better livin' where the sun don't shineA G D Where the sun don't shi----ne, where the sun don't shine.A G Used to have a good job at the factoryD A 'Til he lost his legs to an IEDA G Worries all day 'bout the lights stayin' onD A His wife took off when the money was goneA G And this real life ain't cuttin' in lateleyD He never was the fightin' kindA G And Uncle Sam ain't savin' them babiesD So he's cookin' it up where the sun don't shine.A G Where the sun don't shine let the red smoke climbD A Battery acid, bathtub timeA G Scoopin' and shootin' them sudafed linesD A
Where The Sun Dont Shine
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