Misc Originals – Charlie Hueber - Ramen Noodles (Guitar)

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Well, I'm sittin' on my front porch, lookin' at the stars,

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With an empty wallet and some beat-up old cars.

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Got holes in my boots, and my jeans are worn through,

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But I've got a smile on my face, and I'll tell you what's true.

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I'm livin' on ramen noodles, sippin' Kool-Aid in the shade,

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Got a pocketful of dreams, not a dime to my name.

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Life may be simple, but it's rich in every way,

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In this small town, we're poor, but we're gonna be

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okay.

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My roof's got some leaks, and the paint's peeling away,

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But I've got a guitar, and I'll strum it every day.

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Friends gather 'round, and we sing our songs loud,

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In this little old town, we're ragtag and proud.

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We don't need fancy cars or a mansion up the hill,

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We find joy in the simple things, and that's the real thrill.

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I'm livin' on ramen noodles, sippin' Kool-Aid in the shade,

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Got a pocketful of dreams, not a dime to my name.

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Life may be simple, but it's rich in every way,

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In this small town, we're poor, but we're gonna be

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okay.

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So don't pity me, friend, for my simple abode,

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I've got all that I need on this ramen noodle road.

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With a heart full of hope and a song to be sung,

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In this small-town life, we're second to none.

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I'm livin' on ramen noodles, sippin' Kool-Aid in the shade,

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Got a pocketful of dreams, not a dime to my name.

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Life may be simple, but it's rich in every way,

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In this small town, we're poor, but we're gonna be

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okay.

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Gonna be okay,

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In this small town, we're poor, but we're gonna be okay.