.I know what it's like growin' up poor>
I remember that night walkin' home from the store
Stoppin' every few minutes, sittin' down that jug
Blowin' on my hands tryin' to warm 'em up
And seein' that other kid from my homeroom class
In that nice warm car as he rode past
And .
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