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I been thinking 'bout what happened back in eighty-nine |
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When I was born my momma she almost died |
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Seem like a hell of a way to start out for me |
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Walk right in and cause such misery |
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Oh, but now everything's all right |
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Even though |
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I think about dying |
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But, when |
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I forget about all the things |
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I fearI'm a pretty lucky guy |
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Today I really realize |
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Spending most of my time hitting parties at night |
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Getting high climbing trees in broad daylight |
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I ain't never broken a bone in my life |
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Sticks and stones and low-pitched groans |
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Buddy I can tell when you're not being nice |
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But, when |
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I forget about all the things |
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I fearI'm a pretty lucky guy |
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Today I really realize |
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Hey hey you get under my skin sometimes |
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When you come-a on come-a on come on and pretend to be a friend of mine |
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Hey hey whenever you roll those eyes |
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It gets me low sometimes |
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When I forget about all the shit you deal |
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I'm a pretty lucky guy |
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Today I really realize |
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Going fifty-nine up the ninety-five |
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Feel the heat of the city in the summertime |
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I ain't never lifted a finger in my life |
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Sweating hard out in |
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Liberty Park |
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Pay me today so that |
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I can be free at night |
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But, when |
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I forget about all the things |
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I fearI'm a pretty lucky guy |
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Lucky to be alive |
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Hey hey you get under my skin sometimes |
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When you come-a come-a come on and pretend to be a friend of mine |
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Hey hey whenever you roll those eyes |
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It gets me low sometimes |
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But you know |
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I knowI'm a pretty lucky guy |
