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Buck The System
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When The Man tries to ride you like a mule, you've got to Buck The System!
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Vermont singer/songwriter; transplanted from the plains of Colorado over forty-five years ago.
Singer/songwriter living in Vermont's Northeast Kingdom with strong connections to the plains of Colorado, my childhood home.
Song Info
Genre
Rock Folk Rock
Charts
#13,811 today Peak #72
#741 in subgenre Peak #8
Author
Dwight Lakey
Rights
Dwight Lakey & Brown Barn Publishing
Uploaded
December 04, 2010
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.0 MB 128 kbps 3:14
Story behind the song
My "System" letter, written back in 1997, is legendary in our family; this song is the follow-up, 12 years later.
Lyrics
BUCK THE SYSTEM By Dwight Lakey For my daughter Rachel on her graduation from college Intro Slowly Sometimes you've gotta spit and it's blowing hard But your Daddy said Don't spit in the wind Don't tug on capes; don't pull off masks He told you not to fight till you're pinned Verse 1 When you were growing up you would cry and whine Your attitude was sassy and proud Your daddy told you, Kid, better get in line Better march in step along with the crowd He told you that The Man was a force to fear And to never curse The System out loud Verse 2 The years have come and gone in a hop and skip Now you're married with a home of your own The System has you locked in a vice-like grip You've trimmed your budget down to the bone Your daddy says, It's time for another talk And for this advice you'd better sit down Chorus Sometimes you've gotta Buck The System Buck The System Sometimes you've gotta Buck The System Buck The System When The Man tries to ride you like a mule You've got to Buck The System Verse 3 I know my words are coming out like double-talk As different as the moon and the sun Some days you've got to toe the mark and walk the walk Some days you've got to go and have fun Some days you've got to tuck your tail and fall in line Some days you've got to break out and run Chorus repeat Bridge Sometimes you've gotta spit and it's blowing hard Sometimes you've gotta spit in the wind You've gotta tug on capes; you've gotta pull off masks Sometimes you've gotta fight till you win! Refrain repeat Chorus
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