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Forty-eight, twelve, and almost fifty-three...
Yeah...
Suzy is forty-eight
and shining like gold
Our son Max is twelve,
watching his world unfold
And in two short weeks,
I'll hit fifty-three
Just counting up the years
and the blessings I see
Because the heart of a hustler never leaves the soul (never leaves,
no) Yeah, the fire's still burning,
we're keeping it whole
Time keeps on moving but we play our role No,
the heart of a hustler never leaves the soul
Max has got that spark,
running through his veins
Suzy holds the anchor
through the wind and rains
Fifty-three years of learning how to build and survive
It's this family bond
that keeps the dream alive
We didn't get here by taking the easy road (no we didn't)
We carried the weight,
we shared every load
Because the heart of a hustler never leaves the soul
(never leaves) Yeah, the fire's still burning,
we're keeping it whole
Time keeps on moving but we play our role No,
the heart of a hustler never leaves the soul
Twelve, forty-eight, and fifty-three...
Max, Suzy, and me
Still got that fire...