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This one's for the IRS

In bed with the damn politicians

And this one's for the boss

The hoss, who wouldn't

Let you off to go fishin'

And to the bulls and the

Bears on Wall Street

Takin' you and me to the cleaner's

Man it's stuff like that

That makes me wish

I had more middle fingers

Let 'em fly in the sky

Get 'em all up high in the air

Let 'em flip like you don't give a rip

Like your mama ain't there

I could use a few for the dude

In the suit who cut me off

In his brand new Beamer

Man, it's stuff like that

That made me wish

I had more middle fingers

Hey, gimme one for

The haters of The Son, yeah

The one in the hippie sandals

Yeah, and how 'bout one

For the lack of respect for

Mr. Jack and Charlie Daniels

If you don't salute the

Troops and the red, white

And blue collar cold beer drinkers

Well, it's folks like that

That make me wish

I had more middle fingers

Let 'em fly in the sky

Get 'em all up high in the air

Let 'em flip like you don't give a rip

Like your mama ain't there

I could use a few for the dude

In the suit who cut me off

In his brand new Beamer

Man, it's stuff like that

That made me wish

I had more middle fingers

If you hate this song

And you think it's wrong

For what it's worth

My crowd'd be proud to

Turn you up a little Free Bird

Let 'em fly in the sky

Get 'em all up high in the air

Let 'em flip like you don't give a shit

Like your mama ain't there

Let 'em fly in the sky

Get 'em all up high in the air

Let 'em flip like you don't give a rip

Like your mama ain't there

I could use a few

For the fat cats blowin' the

Roof off the bullshit meter

Man, it's stuff like that

That makes me wish

I had more middle fingers

Yeah, it's stuff like that

That makes me wish

I had more middle fingers

More middle fingers