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Via Miami |
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Well i got a dirty feeling i need a change of clothes |
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Where's my suitcase nobody knows |
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I checked my bags in london, i waited in japan |
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Here I am hiding in the can, well |
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Giransanvellybadamellicatobrame |
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It must have gone via miami, yeh |
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I work hard every day saving up my cash |
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Looking at my wallet she said no trash |
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Honey i can tell you where you gotta invest |
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I'm blessed with a treasure chest |
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Now sitting all alone at my table for two |
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She musta gone via miami |
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Well lady luck, i'll be a fool for you |
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I said you, you |
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You wanna ticket to the moon baby don't you know |
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I'd even get a ticket for a springsteen show |
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I coulda been a winner if i'd played my cards |
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Now i'm picking up junk in my backyard |
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Coulda been a doctor but I caught a cold |
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I coulda been... or so i'm told |
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Any chance that ever came my way |
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It musta gone via miami... |
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Well lady luck, i'll be a fool for you |
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I said you, you |
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If i offered you some advice |
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Would you push my hand away and say no not tonight |
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I'm losing my mind, i've flipped my lid |
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Mental ain't the word, 'cos she's done my head |
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I ain't a full shilling i've lost the plot |
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Gone bananas i'm over the top |
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Well, she checked the computer |
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What happend to my brain |
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It musta gone via miami |
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Via miami... |
