Bourbon Boys - Taxman lyrics

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Bourbon Boys - Taxman lyrics

Baby, I am sorry I ain't got no love to make 'Cause the way that taxman screws me I get more than I can take I get the shaft just a little bit harder every single day I'm really sorry babe I have to say: The taxman even took my love away A fifty percent of my fifty percent And I wonder where the money went And the worries keep on prayin' on my mind It makes my heart just a little bit heavy When a suit rolls up in a brand new chevy sayin' "son, you' are a little bit behind Now you'd better pay or I'm takin' your jeep And your thousand guns will be mine to keep And I might just make your house my ownin' Place" You know, I keep on workin' as hard as I can And I take a look at these callin' signs And I love to plan a fist right in his face Baby, I am sorry I ain't got no love to make 'Cause the way that taxman screws me I get more than I can take I get the shaft just a little bit harder every single day I'm really sorry babe I have to say: The taxman even took my love away Now, I know my grade if I pay for somethin' good But the bad guys took over the neighbourhood And the kids in the school can hardly read alright The old folks die in misery and health care is a mystery And tax reductions is way out of our sides For the money goes to EURO craps to politicions And off his rats who sit and call the shots for me and you They're closing down what they should not And they all can raise their way to SAP When the taxman does what he sure loves to do Baby, I am sorry I ain't got no love to make 'Cause the way that taxman screws me I get more than I can take I get the shaft just a little bit harder every single day I'm really sorry babe I have to say: The taxman even took my love away Well, damn you mister taxman, I ain't gon' pay!

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