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Matthew B Johnson
Matthew B Johnson
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Andrew E DePew
Andrew E DePew
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Lyrics

Woke up at the crack of dawn
Sat up in my bed and put my big hat on
My boots and my blue jeans too in that order
Hopped up in my Chevrolet
I'm thinking bout that girl I saw yesterday
Abs of steel and forearms brick and mortar
I asked her for her workout plan
Good Lord knows I'm a tiny man
She told me she would sell it for a quarter
So if you reckon I'm two dimes and a nickel
Just a little bit littler
You'd be right 'cause my shirt is tight
When I wear a Five XXXS size
And now I'm a quarter shorter
That's twenty five cents, a quarter shorter
I've been working in the fields from 9 to 5
And then 5 to 9 the next day
For a nickel and twenty pennies' pay
Saw a girl from my Silverado
She's a back-page-bottom-corner kinda model
Duplex nose and overbite that could open a bottle
She was wearing those barefoot shoes
Proposed an ultimatum I had to choose
Please just leave me alone I got social anxiety
She gave me a choice between a flatbed Ford
And a half-smoked twice-dropped wet Newport
Now I'm sittin' on my back porch
Smokin' half of a Newport
And I'm just a quarter shorter
Now I'm a quarter shorter
Written by: Andrew E DePew, Matthew B Johnson
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