

try to dance away the Michelob night.
The bartender poured himself another drink,
while two drunks sat watchin' the fight.
The champ went down, then he got up again,
and then he went out like a light,
he was fightin' for the people."

"Down on the assembly line,
they keep puttin' the same thing out.
But the people today, they just ain't buyin',
nobody can figure it out.
Well, they try like hell to build quality in,
they're workin' hard without a doubt,
they're ordinary people."

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