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A dangerous drifter's in town |
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Wearing black boots and a frown. |
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He keeps on bringing 'em down. |
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A dangerous drifter's in town. |
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He's starting to see double. |
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He's causing lots of trouble. |
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He's wheeling, he's dealing, |
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He's hanging from the ceiling! |
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A dangerous drifter's in town |
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Wearing black shades in the crowd. |
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Well, I don't think he likes me, let's |
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Go have a look-see. |
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A dangerous drifter's in town! |
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He's starting to see double. |
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He's causing lots of trouble. |
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He's wheeling, he's dealing, |
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He's hanging from the ceiling! |
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A dangerous drifter's in town |
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Wearing black boots and a frown. |
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He keeps on pulling us down. |
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A dangerous drifter's in town! |
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He wants to move his booty. |
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He's shaking loose his cooties. |
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He wants to limbo low-low! |
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He's got to hear that solo! |
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And if you knew that cat like we all did. |
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You'd know why we cracked grins when he tipped his lid. |
