I`ve had to buy back damn near everything I own
From a little man whose name is Saul and has a lotta money to loan
I drove a beat up `67 Chevrolet
With a torn up seat that pokes a brand new hole in my back near every day
I got a letter from the folks over at Bell
Just to let me know for my next phone call I`d walk outside and yell
Hey I know my life seems a mess but honey things to me still look real swell
Cause I`ve got you to see me through yeah I`ve got you to chase my blues
I`ve got you to ease my pain yeah I`ve got you girl to keep me sane
So let them do what they want to do cause it don`t matter long as I`ve got you
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I`ve got the landlord breathing down my neck for rent
Oh he don`t give a damn about my kids or where the money was spent
And after all those years of payin` union dues
It sure didn`t seem to count for much when we got our layoff news
I got a note from the man over at the bank
Said the next ten gallons of gas I buy won`t be going in my tank
Hey I know I might seem near dead but honey I think I might just get well
Cause I`ve got you to see me through...
Yeah let them go right ahead and sue cause it don`t matter long as I`ve got you
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