Stuff That Works

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I got an old blue shirt and it suits me just fine
 I like the way it feels so I wear it all the time
 I got an old guitar, won't ever stay in tune
 I like the way it sounds in a dark and empty room
 I got an old pair of boots and they fit just right
 Well I can work all day and I can dance all night
 I got an old used car and it runs just like a top
 I get the feelin' it ain't ever gonna stop
 Stuff that works, stuff that holds up
 The kind of stuff you don't hang on the wall
 Stuff that's real, stuff you feel
 The kind of stuff you reach for when you fall
 I got a pretty good friend who's seen me at my worst
 He can't tell if I'm a blessing or a curse
 But he always shows up when chips are down
 That's the kind of stuff I like to be around
 Stuff that works, stuff that holds up
 The kind of stuff you don't hang on the wall
 Stuff that's real, stuff you feel
 The kind of stuff you reach for when you fall
 I got a woman I love, she's crazy, paints like God
 She's got a playground sense of justice, she won't take odds
 I got a tattoo with her name right through my soul
 I think everything she touches turns to gold
 Stuff that works, stuff that holds up
 The kind of stuff you don't hang on the wall
 Stuff that's real, stuff you feel
 The kind of stuff you reach for when you fall
 Stuff that works, stuff that holds up
 The kind of stuff you don't hang on the wall
 Stuff that's real, stuff you feel
 The kind of stuff you reach for when you fall

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Duration
04:01
Tempo
143 BPM

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