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Well you can tell them boys at the IRS* This ol' boy, hell I've had enough The way the big man rakes it in The little man coughs it up Well the bite keeps gettin' bigger And the paycheck keeps gettin' small You know the IRS, they ain't gonna rest Til they think they've got it all They got the bluff on a lotta folks But honeys I ain't one From now on, I'm keepin' my pay Ain't gonna deduct nothin' Take the 1040 forms and shove 'em Straighten out their own damn mess You can write me off Cuz I ain't givin' a dime to the IRS How can I keep my arm around my woman With Uncle Sam's hand in my pants? If I can't pay the fiddler Well how the hell am I gonna dance? I don't mind kickin' in my fair share I might even back up and say yes But the big man plays while the little man pays So the hell with the IRS They got the bluff on a lotta folks But honeys I ain't one SongtexteFrom now on, I'm keepin' my pay Gonna deduct nothin' Take the 1040 forms and shove 'em Put 'em where the sun don't shine You can write me off Cuz I ain't givin' a dime to the IRS You can write me off Cuz I ain't givin' a dime to the IRS Aus Songtexte Mania