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Text: Caleb Hawley. My Own Two Feet.

See that man at the end of the street

He needs a little money and a bite to eat

But look at me I?ve got college loans

And I just passed my limit on my cell phone

He needs a place to stay he needs a place to lay

He needs not to be alone at the end of the day

Yeah, He needs love

So I dug down deep into my jeans until I realized

All I had was a twenty

And just too much money eh oooohhh

Too much to risk the guy probably?d get up and just use it for a fix

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So I found myself in the middle of the street

Step by step just marchin? to the beat

Not thinkin? bout no one, not bout anybody

Just stepping in the shoes of my own two feet

And they?re tied so tight

And they?re running my life

Cause they?ve convinced me I?m the only one

People approaching me without hesitation

Asking me for some kind of donation

Give me a break, money don?t grow on trees

I?ve got kids to feed, I?ve got a wife to please

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I?m the one that matters I?m the one that counts

I?m still gaining ground I?m still gaining ground

Yeah I am getting more and I ain?t slowin? down

All for me

And they?re tied so tight

And they?ve ruined my life

?Cause they convinced me that I was the only one

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