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Let me tell you now, about a friend of mine |
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He tried to shoot them lights, with whiskey and the wine |
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He didn't get so far, ah his gun was wrong |
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Now my sweet friend, where's your song? |
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Shoot out the lights, shoot out the lights |
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Shoot out the lights, shoot out the lights |
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Now that friend of mine, he never made a day |
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Didn't know what to do, told him to get away |
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I ain't going yet he said, |
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I'm gonna be a star |
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I got a gun my friend, sitting in the car |
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Shoot out the lights, shoot out the lights |
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Shoot out the lights, shoot out the lights |
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Let me tell you now, about a friend of mine |
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He tried to shoot them lights, with whiskey and the wine |
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He didn't get so far, ah his gun was wrong |
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Now my sweet friend, where's your song? |
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Shoot out the lights, shoot out the lights |
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Shoot out the lights, shoot out the lights |
