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