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I got a job, 3 kids and a wife
I gotta baseball cap and a swiss army knife
and I guess i'd have to say I can't complain
but i think almost every day
i wanna leave this mess; make my
getwaway
And throw off
these shackles and chains
shackles and chains
shackles and chains
I wanna throw off these shackles and chains
I got a job, 3 kids and a wife
I gotta baseball cap and a swiss army knife
and I guess i'd have to say I can't complain
but i think almost every day
i wanna leave this mess; make my getwaway
And throw off these shackles and chains
shackles and chains
shackles and chains
I wanna throw off these shackles and chains
shackles and chains
shackles and chains
I wanna throw off these shackles and chains
I got a job, 3 kids and a wife
I gotta baseball cap and a swiss army knife
and I guess i'd have to say I can't complain
but i think almost every day
i wanna leave this mess; make my getwaway
And throw off these shackles and chains
shackles and chains
shackles and chains
I wanna throw off these shackles and chains
shackles and chains
shackles and chains
I wanna throw off these shackles and chains