I'm working a sweat, but it's all good I'm breaking my back but it's all good 'Cause i know i'll get it back Yeah, i know your hands will clap And I'm working, Yeah, i'm working To make butter for my piece of bun
And if you say I'm not OK with miles to go If you say there ain't no way that i could know If you say i aim too high from down below Well, say it now 'cause when i'm gone You'll be callin' but i won't be at the phone
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