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letra de they don't make folks like they used to - those poor bastards

i like old time country songs
more than women more than god
but i do not beleive that makes me evil
ever time i go to town
i pay the wh-r-s i make the rounds
but i do not beleive that makes me evil
for the world has become a disease
you can do what you want if you please
yeah the world has become a disease
now i’ll admit i take cocaine
i drink old pro almost every day
but i do not beleive that makes me evil
i do not work i do not save
desperate women pay my way
but i do not beleive that makes me evil
o the world has become a disease
you can do what you want if you please
yeah the world has become a disease
and i dont beleive they make folks like they used to
everyone’s so easy to replace
i do not sleep i do not dream
everyones a ghost to me
but i do not beleive that makes me evil
bolt your doors and hide your wife
i’m coming to your town tonight
but i do not beleive that makes me evil
for the world has become a disease
you do what you want if you please
yeah the world has become a disease
and i dont beleive they make folks like they used to
everyones so easy to replace
— god d-mn em’–
i dont beleive they make folks like they used to
everyones so easy to replace

- those poor bastards

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