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Intro A E A Asus E
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A man is like a rusty wheel
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On a rusty cart
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He sings his song as he rattles along
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and then he falls apart.
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And We'll sing hallelujah
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At the turning of the year
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And we work all day in the old fashioned way
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'Til the shining star appears
A man is like a briar
He covers himself with thorns
he laughs like a clown when his fortunes are down
And his clothes are ragged and torn
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A man is like a three string fiddle
Hanging on the wall.
He plays when somebody scrapes on the bow
Or he can't play at all.
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A man is like his father
Wishes he'd never been born.
He longs for the time when the clock bell will chime
And he's dead for evermore.
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