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Song: The Year 2003 Minus 25
Artist: Waylon Jennings/Willie Nelson
Songwriter: Kris Kristofferson
Welcome to 2003 minus 25
Oh, say can you smell her for the smoke
God s still up there laughin so He s gotta be alive
Who says He can t take a dirty joke
Power isn t, power does and power slips away
It s so easy to abuse
Who d ve thought them Arabs would ve bought
The USA just to give it to the Jews
Singin crime still don t pay just like it used to
And you know that time slips away till you die
And you know that I don t give a damn when I choose to
And you know that it don t hurt so bad when you re high
Oh, say does the future of the homesick
And the brave even matter anymore
There ain t no more reason for them boys
To run away than there was to fight before
Would you tell me why the hell we d try to win back in a war
What we wasted in the last?
Might just ain t as righteous as it used to be before
When your army s out of gas
Singin crime still don t pay just like it used to
And you know that time slips away till you die
And you know that I don t give a damn when I choose to
And you know that it don t hurt so bad when you re high
Singin crime still don t pay just like it used to
And you know that time slips away till you die
And you know that I don t give a damn when I choose to
And you know that it don t hurt so bad when you re high
Artist: Waylon Jennings/Willie Nelson
Songwriter: Kris Kristofferson
Welcome to 2003 minus 25
Oh, say can you smell her for the smoke
God s still up there laughin so He s gotta be alive
Who says He can t take a dirty joke
Power isn t, power does and power slips away
It s so easy to abuse
Who d ve thought them Arabs would ve bought
The USA just to give it to the Jews
Singin crime still don t pay just like it used to
And you know that time slips away till you die
And you know that I don t give a damn when I choose to
And you know that it don t hurt so bad when you re high
Oh, say does the future of the homesick
And the brave even matter anymore
There ain t no more reason for them boys
To run away than there was to fight before
Would you tell me why the hell we d try to win back in a war
What we wasted in the last?
Might just ain t as righteous as it used to be before
When your army s out of gas
Singin crime still don t pay just like it used to
And you know that time slips away till you die
And you know that I don t give a damn when I choose to
And you know that it don t hurt so bad when you re high
Singin crime still don t pay just like it used to
And you know that time slips away till you die
And you know that I don t give a damn when I choose to
And you know that it don t hurt so bad when you re high