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All I Have
I was raised on blood and sweat and pain But I never once had a thing to my name And I know the things you want you have to earn As I watch my brothers work their skin to bone
My mother lived on eating once a day I'll never understand how she met ends that way Bt if what they say is true then I'll be fine Without a fancy house I will get by
If all I have is you Then the rest is ok
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