The Other Kind

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I woke up this morning and then I
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 took a look around at all that I 
got
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These days I've been lookin' in 
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the mirror and wondering if that's 
me lookin' back or not
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I'm still the apple of my mama's
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 eye, I'm my daddy's worst fears 
realized
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Here of late all this real estate 
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don't seem all that real to me 
sometimes

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I'm back out on that road again
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Turn this beast into the wind
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There are those that break and bend
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I'm the other kind,          I'm the
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 other kind
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Now my old buddy, what's his name, 
says, "Man what the hell are you 
thinkin' 'bout
Fool, you got two of everything, but
 you hang your head just like you 
was down and out"
And I'm damn sure not suffering from
 a lack of love, there's plenty more
 where that came from
Ah - but leave it up to me to say 
something wrong and hurt someone 
before I'm done

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You see it used to be I was really 
free, I didn't need no gasoline to 
run
Before you could say Jack Kerouac 
you'd turn your back and I'd be gone
Yeah nowadays I got me two good 
wheels and I seek refuge in aluminum
 and steel
Aw, it takes me out there for just a
 little while and the years fall 
away with every mile

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