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I've actually heard all the complaints I list in the song from various ladies and gents!  I've done my share of complaining too.  But then I thought about my wife and her cancer with all its hardships and my best friend and all  he's gone through in his life. They both kept at it and with good spirit; so now I try to shut up and Quit my bitchin', 'cause life is precious but short, so enjoy every single day you get!
Henri

Lyrics

Nobody wants to hear from a whiner
Got something wrong with her vagina
Don't want to hear about my heart attack
Or the cancer growin' on my back
 
Don't wantta hear ‘bout your diabetes
Or how you suffered as a fetus
 
 I know your pressure's at 307
But that's the way you're gonna get to heaven, So
Quit your bitchin', everybody's gotta die, someday....
 
 Politics can drive you crazy
That ain’t no reason to get lazy
You hate that sucker, then vote him out
That what this country is all about
 
You lost your job, buildin’ planes
They screwed you over, what a shame,
 
You don’t give up, you come back strong
Even if your job is just mowin’ lawns,  so…..
 
Quit your bitchin', everybody's gotta die, someday.... Quit your bitchin', everybody's gotta die, someday.... whoo hoo!
 
I heard you got the deadly news
That final battle, you're about to lose
 
But you go on, you do your thing
You keep on cookin', I hear you sing
 
Life's too short to waste on cryin'
Since we've been born, we started dyin'
 
It's just the deadline, that we don't know
So here's my message before I go
Quit your bitchin', everybody's gotta die, someday....