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A
little
rough
around
the
edges
for
a
living,
chops
wood
A
little
misheard,
a
little
misunderstood
So
how
do
you
tell
the
bad
from
the
good
Is
it
what
you
learn
along
the
way
or
do
what
others
would
Where
we
go
from
here,
Yeah
I'm
not
quite
sure
But
be
damned
if
I'm
stuck
scrubbing
the
kitchen
floor
Just
to
fall
on
my
own
plastic
sword
All
I
know
is
I've
got
to
give
it
what
for
When
I
die,
we're
gonna
shoot
my
ashes
into
the
sky
Cheers
as
you
watch
them
fly
Across
the
valley
and
through
that
golden
light
So
please
don't
cry
Because
I,
oh
I,
I
lived
a
good
life
And
expect
to
walk
straight
through
the
pearly
gates
Maybe
it's
all
just
a
little,
a
little
too
late
Better
stick
to
your
guns,
Gotta
choose
your
own
fate
Because
when
I
die,
we're
gonna
shoot
my
ashes
into
the
sky
Cheers
as
you
watch
them
fly
Across
the
valley
and
through
that
golden
light
So
please
don't
cry
Because
I,
oh
I,
I
lived
a
good
life
Because
when
I
die,
we're
gonna
shoot
my
ashes
into
the
sky
Cheers
as
you
watch
them
fly
Across
the
valley
and
through
that
golden
light
So
please
don't
cry
Because
I,
oh
I,
I
lived
a
good
life
I
lived
a
good
life
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