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Wake Up To My Mornin In A Room That's Got No Heat
Disconnected Lectric Cause My Bills Are Knee High Deep
Uncle Sam Say's He's Got A Plan That's Startin In A Week
Well Uncle Let Me Tell You That It's Time To Punt You Got Us Beat
Just Picture It Just Picture It
Just Picture It Just Picture It Now
Walkin Down The Street With No Shoes Upon My Feet
Tryin To Make A Livin But They Say I Can't Compete
Wait In Line Just Doin Time Just To Hope To Eat
You Can't Stay Here They Make It Clear
So Brother See You Round Next Week
Just Picture It Just Picture It
Just Picture It Just Picture It Now
I Used To Be The Boss Now I'm Just A Clown
Just Picture It Just Picture It
Just Picture It Just Picture It
I'm Goin Down
Started Helping Others With The Troubles In Their Lives
Found A New Beginning When I Gave Up All The Lines
I'll Make A Stand For My Fellow Man
Whose Just Another Me
I'll Shake His Hand See That's The Plan
Just Do It And You'll Understand
Just Picture It Just Picture
Just Picture It Just Picture Now Yes You Will Brother
Tryin To Get To Heaven Where I Know I'll Be Complete
Jammin With Saint Peter Where I'll Get A Front Row Seat
Lookin Back I'll Tell You Jack Don't Ever Lose Your Dreams
Cause You'll Never Know The How The Why The Way The When
It's Ever Gonna End
Just Picture It Just Picture It
Just Picture It Just Picture It
Now