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Honey, take care of the children, make them do as they're toldI got a meeting in the morning down at the end of the Goode's Field RoadNothing much for a man in my positionA man like me don't last too long in prisonAnd all those friends down at Police DepartmentWill act like they never had anything to do with meStarted out down at the junk yard taking orders from a moronAnd a man my size don't like taking orders from anyoneBought myself an old beat up wrecker, built an empire with my labor brains and sweatBut it's hard to make an honest living and a man takes any help he getsNothing much for a man in my position, a second mortgage and threeCollege kids tuition and all them friends that I helped along the wayWill act like they never had anything to do with meBut you and me, We had us some good times and I've always been a family man deep down. Ain't much a believer of hiring work from "out of state"But they'll be asking questions when I'm found. They'll be asking questions when I'm foundHoney, take care of the children, pay the house off when the salvage yard gets soldAnd you don't know nothing when the insurance man asks questionsBout what went down at the Goode's Field Road From Letras Mania