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    Bank owns the house, bank owns the land
    Boss owns the truck and the hammer in my hands
    Ex got the kids and half of my check
    Other half goes to the IRS, cuckoo

    My beers on the hood, cars on the blocks
    Carburetor parts still sittin' in the box
    Wrenching that wrench, stripping that bolt
    Bustin' up a knuckle, make a man go, cuckoo

    This world keeps shaking me, breaking me, taking me
    Making me damn near crazy as a loon, cuckoo
    Out here, out there, out pulling my hair out, burn out a little too soon
    Running on a train, gunning that race, chasing that carrot on a pole
    One more thing in a long line of the things I can't control, ha!

    Doc says: Hi, gives me a pill
    Shoots me a shot, sends me the bill
    Life is a road and it's all uphill
    If one don't drive you, then the other one will, cuckoo

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    This world keeps shaking me, breaking me, taking me
    Making me damn near crazy as a loon, cuckoo
    Out here, out there, out pulling my hair out, burn out a little too soon
    Running from a train, gunning that race, chasing that carrot on a pole
    One more thing in a long line of the things I can't control

    Cuckoo

    The Sun goes up, Sun goes down
    We all wind up six feet in the ground (that's right)
    Sun goes up, Sun goes down
    We all wind up six feet in the ground
    Sun goes up, Sun goes down
    We all wind up six feet in the ground
    Sun goes up, Sun goes down
    We all wind up six feet in the ground
    Don't know much, tell ya what I do
    Sooner or later, we're all gonna go cuckoo

    And this world keeps shaking me, breaking me, taking me
    Making me damn near crazy as a loon, cuckoo
    Out here, out there, out pulling my hair out, burn out little too soon
    Dead last place, gunning that race, chasing that carrot on a pole
    One more thing in a long line of things I can't control
    One more thing in a long line of things I can't control

    Oh, yeah
    (Ooh yeah)
    (Oh, yeah)
    (Ooh yeah)
    (Oh, yeah) c'mon

    One more thing in a long line of things I can't control (hey)
    One more thing in a long line of things I can't control
    One more thing in a long line of things I can't control
    One more thing in a long line of things I can't control

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    Composition: Stephen Wilson Jr.

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