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I ain't got my childhood or the friends I once did know
I've still got my voice left, it will take me where I want to go
Never had much money, though I'm still around somehow
many times I"ve bended but I ain't never yet bowed
and hey, I said hey
I guess I'm doin' fine
Trouble, oh trouble, I got trouble on my mind
but the trouble in the world, Lord, is much bigger than mine
Never had no army to stand at my command
I don't need no army, I got me one good friend
and hey, I said hey
I guess I'm doin' fine
I've been kicked and whipped and trampled on, I've been shot at just like you
I've been kicked and whipped and trampled on, I've been shot at just like you
kicked and whipped and trampled on and shot at just like you
but as long as this world keeps turning, I keep turning too.
My road might be rocky and the stones may cut my face but some folks ain't got no road at all
they gotta stand in the same old place
and I said hey, hey
I guess I'm doin' fine
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