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Dolly Parton 9 To 5 And Odd Jobs

that I love you Oh, how I love you And if only I could find my way back to the time When the problems of this life Had not yet crossed my mind And the

gos, Jesus and Maria You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane All they will call you will be deportee Some of us are illegal and some of

stare, he keeps howling of hard times And the cupboard is bare Oh, hush a bye hard times go ye to rest Cause my ragged baby wants a new ruffled dress And

At rich folks livin' in a poor folks town We've got a little simple church nearby And the promise of a mansion in the sky A heart of gold a million dollar smile And

A song for the common man He paid for the song with the sweat of his brow He will survive, he will survive Dat after day He keeps working away In offices, factories, and