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I knew a man who came down from kentucky |
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And everyone would whisper, "boy he sure is lucky" |
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He'd go to church every sunday and have breakfast at stuckey's |
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He rubbed somebody the right way |
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And all i'm askin' for you to do |
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Is live by this simple creed i give to you |
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Just take five minutes out of your day |
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And rub somebody the right way |
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Well i knew a woman who could act like a girl |
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She held the secret for peace in this world |
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She'd stand on her porch, with a baton she'd twirl |
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Singing, "rub somebody the right way" |
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And all i'm askin' for you to do |
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Is live by this simple creed i give to you |
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Just take five minutes out of your day |
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And rub somebody the right way |
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Now i know there's times you're frustrated and low |
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You'd like a shotgun to shoot down your foes |
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You swam with your sorrows, but both of you drowned |
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So tighten your seatbelt, wipe off that frown |
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And all i'm askin' for you to do |
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Is live by this simple creed i give to you |
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Just take five minutes out of your day |
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And rub somebody the right way |
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Time passes quick, and you know how it goes |
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You can open your arms, you can turn up your nose |
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You'll have much, much more fun if you make peace with your foes |
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And rub somebody the right way |
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And all i'm askin' for you to do |
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Is live by this simple creed i give to you |
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Just take five minutes out of your day |
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And rub somebody the right way |
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And all i'm askin' for you to do |
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Is live by this simple creed i give to you |
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Just take five minutes out of your day |
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And rub somebody the right way |
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Got to rub somebody the right way |
