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Bob Livingston/Gary P. Nunn Got my irons in the fire down in Texas Got a toe hold in Tennessee Got my foot in the door of that California Store Now I'm up to my ears in me Chorus: Don't be concerned if the song sounds familiar Don't be concerned if it all seems the same Just be concerned that your policies will kill you It's all just public domain I took a bite of the Big Apple And I dabbled in that forbidden fruit No they promised me points And they slipped me skinny joints And I've yet to see me any loot From that man in the high-heeled Gucci shoes Chorus: Don't be concerned if the song sounds familiar Don't be concerned if it all seems the same Just be concerned that your policies will kill you It's all just public domain I sang in the Red River Valley I've drank with the whores in Santa Fe Yeah, I ran with the snuff queens in Dallas Like I ran from Snow White in L.A. Now I've broken all my vows to Demolay Chorus: Don't be concerned if the song sounds familiar Don't be concerned if it all seems the same Just be concerned that your policies will kill you And it's all just public domain It makes sense to get into the rain