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He was a big guy from Tyler, Texas
And, uh I think we walked in the class one day and we passed each other
And he was country, country so he was
you're way out of tune,
No Class

Way out, you're way out of line,
No buddy I can't spare a dime,
Fade out, baby that's right,
No bark and even less
mud.
I'll tell you Paul Revere,
Now this is no bum steer,
It's from a handicapper that's real sincere.
This guy says the horse shows class,
Can do,
My sugar is so refined
He's one o' them high-class kind
He doesn't wear a hat, he wears a chapeau
He goes to see a cinema, but never a show 

My
off

Sometimes a bad girl sometimes a lady
So sophisticated, just a little crazy
Ohh but she's a class act
Lookin' sweet and sassy
Sometimes
down, baby slow down
Slow down, set me free
Got my haunted heart goin' round and round
You live too fast, you got so much class
Slow down, baby slow
a hand / before the gun takes a gun
HIGH CLASS in overcruise / a little hip talk in borrowed shoes
A foot in the kitchen / a foot in the door
But the foot
He was the baby of the class you know
He really didn't know that one and one was two
Two and two were four
He was the baby of the class you know
He
He was the baby of the class you know
He really didn't know that one and one was two
Two and two were four
He was the baby of the class you know
He
a rabbit, ya ain't no friend of mine

They say you was a high class, but I could see through that
You said you was a high class, but I could see through
folks come and go and one thing's very clear
There's just as many lonely people here

I'm just hanging 'round a better class of losers
It don't matter
And so now it comes to pass
By the even tide on mass
See them gather yet alas
They remain still as stained class

For they know only too well
of a Rockwell picture
Pickin' on my baby sister
Callin' her names, Daddy callin' Mama honey
In the tree, in the yard, growin' middle class money

Educated
you're way out of tune,
No Class

Way out, you're way out of line,
No buddy I can't spare a dime,
Fade out, baby that's right,
No bark and even less
My baby's a superstar, she's in a class out just by herself
I said my baby's a superstar, she's in a class out here by herself
You know if the good
There's like only one bully in my class
He just thinks he's all cool, he thinks he's smarter than me
He thinks a lot of things!
You know, you know
From the Class of '65 got me planning, planning

Standing in a room full of faces (in a room), I knew them all
But I could not place the names with
you die yet first class riot
You can't buy it first class riot

You don't know where to go still you point out directions
Black and white so uptight
And you ain't no friend of mine
They said you were high class, honey that was just a lie
Called you all high class, that was just a lie
You ain't never
the working class
After five it's a gas
Wild sex in the working class
Counting minutes gonna get home fast

Thinking of your warm skin
While I touch cold steel
captivated and confused prey.
Pocketing the middle class American monster
creation
Pole-axed out and burnt

Long ago when man was king, his heart was clean now he's stained class
Time has slashed each untouched thing, so now
A calloused right hand
Holds a shiny gold watch
For thirty rears spent on the clock
But you won't see no tears
From this working class hero
He's
class hero is something to be,

They hurt you at home and they hit you at school,
They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool,
Till you're

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