Pork Chop 'N' Gravy Biscuit

You take all my money and you're tapping my phone
You take all my business and you make it your own
You take all the intellect and knead it like dough
You take all the people and you turn them to foes
I just don't know
What we gonna do

You take all my morals and you tell me I'm wrong
You take all the records and you write a new song
You take all the remedies and watch em all die
You take all the whiskey and you laugh when they cry
I just don't know
What we gonna do
But I know one thing
You keep your hands off of my
Pork chop and gravy biscuit



Credits
Writer(s): Jeffery Lentz
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