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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...