

You sit there a-cryin', cryin' in your beer
You say you got troubles, my friend, listen here
Don't tell me your troubles, I got enough of my own
Be thankful you're livin', drink up and go home
I'm fresh out of prison, six years in the can
Lost my wife and family, no one to call friend
Don't tell me your troubles, got enough of my own
Be thankful you're livin', drink up and go home
Well, there stands a blind man, a man that can't see
Yet he's not complainin', why should you and me?
Don't tell me your troubles, I got enough of my own
Be thankful you're livin', drink up and go home
I'm fresh out of prison, six years in the can
Lost my wife and family, no one to call friend
Don't tell me your troubles, got enough of my own
Be thankful you're livin', drink up and go home
I'm fresh out of prison, six years in the can
Lost my wife and family, no one to call friend
Don't tell me your troubles, got enough of my own
Be thankful you're livin', drink up and go home
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