Magnificent Music Machine Tom T. Hall

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He's got nothing but talent and time on his hands
He loves his music, hangs out with his band
He's got big-hit ambitions and number one dreams

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He's a high-rollin', a magnificent music machine

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He hit town with nothing but his old guitar
With visions of grandeur and being a star
He writes them and sings them like you've never seen

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[Verse 2:]
Well sometimes he's dejected and sometimes he's afraid
But he knows what he's in for 'til his dues are paid
Sometimes they're fat girls and sometimes they're lean

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