Rich Men North of Richmond - Oliver Anthony Music

 

Rich Men North of Richmond   Oliver Anthony                                                                         3 –

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I’ve been selling my soul, working all day,  Overtime hours, for bullshit pay.  So I can sit out

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here, and   (waste my life away).   Drag back home and drown my troubles away.

 

 

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It’s a damn shame, what the worlds gotten to.  For people like me, and people like you.  Wish

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I could just wake up and it not be true.  But it is.  Aw it is.  Livin in the new world,  with an

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Old soul.  These rich (men north of Richmond)  Lord knows they (all just)  Wanna have total

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control.   Wanna know what you think.  Wanna know what you do.  And they don’t think you

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know.  But  I know that you do.  Cause your dollar aint shit, and it’s taxed to no end. 

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Cause of rich men    North of Richmond.

 

 

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I wish politicians, would look out for miners, And not just minors on an island somewhere.

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Lord we got folks in the street, aint got nothin to  eat, and the obese milking welfare.  But God

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if your five foot three, and three hundred pounds, taxes not ought to pay for your bags of

 

 fudge rounds.                                                                                                                                                                                                                   

 

 

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Young men are putting themselves six feet in the ground.  Cause all this damn country does, is

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 keep kickin them down.

 

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I’ve been selling my soul, working all day,  Overtime hours, for bullshit pay. 

 

 

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