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Dean Friedman Well Well Said The Rocking Chair I've Had Enough By dean friedman I was only four when my father left home. Little baby sister, mama and me. They were only children when they got married. How they gonna raise a family? Daddy got a job in a canned good factory Working like a fool day after day. Coming home to tv thrills and doctor bills Till he had to take a cut in pay. he said, I've had enough. i've had enough. I've had enough. i've had enough. I was always trouble when i was in school. Someone always making me tow the line. Finally went and told the bastard where to go. He can get theirs, but he can't touch mine. I was in the army when i was sixteen. All the rain i thought it would never stop Brought away an armload of souvenirs and Now you know i still can't find a job. i said, I've had enough. i've had enough. I've had enough. i've had enough. Help me. help me. help me. help me. i don't want to hurt. I have always done my best. but nothing seems to work. nothing seems to work. I was never asking for charity, Only that i get what i have earned And that i be treated with respect And god knows why but you've still not learned. I am not a liar or insincere. I have always treated you people fair. There were times i turned my whole self inside out but damn it You never seemed to care. now, I've had enough. i've had enough. I've had enough. i've had enough. |
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