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[Verse]
BbF
I can keep a secret from my mama, I can keep a secret from my pa
BbF
I keep myself out of trouble, stay one step ahead of the law
DmF
And I can keep it from my neighbors & it ain't like they even care
BbCF
But I can't keep a secret from the guy at the store downstairs
[Verse]
BbF
It's the patronage of strangers that's keeping me from being broke
Bb
But when they hand over the paycheck to me, they have to wonder where
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it goes
DmF
Because I never seem to save it & I sure ain't wasting it on clothes,
nor soap
BbCF
It's a mystery to you but there's a guy at the store that knows
[Chorus]
DmF
Because by eleven in the morning, I'll find him selling smokes
DmF
Laughing in another language but we all know a joke's a joke
BbC
Then by seven in the evening, I'm darkening the door
BbCF
Lord, it's so hard trying to keep a secret in that god damn store
[Verse]
Bb
He's there to see me buying cigarettes & he's there to see me buying
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beer
BbF
He's never seen me on the internet and five o'clock is nowhere near
DmF
But every day can be the weekend if you can walk a couple floors, take
that three story tour
BbC
And make sure yr talking money when yr rocking with the boss at the
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store. I'm rocking with the boss!
[Bridge]
DmF
I can't keep a secret from the guy at the store
DmF
I can't keep a secret, I couldn't lie anymore
BbC
I can't keep a secret from the guy at the store. Why try like before?
[Verse]
BbF
Because you can lie with yr expression or lie with the things you say
Bb
But you can't lie with yr dollars, nah, babe & yr dollars, they give
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you away
DmF
And the faces on the paper, the faces from the paper glare
BbCF
That's why I can't keep a secret from the guy at the store downstairs
[Chorus]
DmF
The money in the pocket, there's a fire burning there
BbCF
That's why I can't keep a secret from the guy at the store downstairs
BbC
It's glaringly apparent why I can't keep a secret from the guy at the
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store downstairs
BbC
So why should I attempt it when I can't keep a secret from the guy at