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I was ten years old, on my daddy?s farm, when that banker said it?s time to foreclose. He said,
you haven?t paid your bills in damn near eleven months it?s time that you carried you load. Well
my daddy worked hard nearly all of his life. Lord knows that dirt he stirred. Me and my little
brother made sure that, that slamming door was the last thing that banker heard.
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Cause you know some lines are for crossing while others are for traveling along. And that day we
took another path the devils road was well traveled on. Cause when you?re young you never plan on
looking back as you?re heart tends to drag you along. Everybody knows there?s a thin, thin line
between what is right. Well what?s right and what?s wrong
Well my daddy came running when he heard that noise, he said boys what the hell have you done. He
said, there are certain things in life that you can never take back, as he planted my
granddaddy?s gun. Well that banker might not have been a very good man, but rest assured that boy
deserved his run. The devil deals best in broken hearts and my daddy sure loved his sons.
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