We were paid 80 bucks for a couple of sets. Spent the money on gas in Massachusetts. A weekend I won't forget. I found out the family was deeper in debt. Windows down with the breeze in our hair, driving north without a care. Our first weekend tour. Mind if my band sleeps on your floor? And I just found out the news: my momma's got the blues, out of her pockets and into our shoes. I don't know what to do. I'm worried I don't work hard enough for the things I receive, and I'm making it tough for my mom to stay afloat. Dad lives down the shore and he still owns the boat. Out of her pockets and into our shoes.
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