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I'm standing at the crossroads in life, and I don't know where to go. |
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You know you've got my heart babe, but my music's got my soul. |
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Let me play it one more time, I'll tell the truth and make it rhyme, |
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And hope they understand me. |
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Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep. |
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If I die before I wake, feed Jake, he's been a good dog, |
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My best friend right through it all, if I die before I wake, |
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Feed Jake |
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Now Broadway's like a sewer, bums and hookers everywhere. |
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Whino's passed out on the side walk, doesn't anybody care. |
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Some say he's worthless, just let him be. |
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But I for one would have to disagree. |
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And so would their mamas. |
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Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep. |
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If I die before I wake, feed Jake, he's been a good dog, |
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My best friend right through it all, if I die before I wake, |
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Feed Jake |
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Now If you get an ear pierced, some will call you gay. |
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But if you drive a pick-up, they'll say 'No, you must be straight.' |
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What we are and what we ain't, what we can and what we can't, |
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Does it really matter? |
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Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep. |
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If I die before I wake, feed Jake, he's been a good dog, |
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My best friend right through it all, if I die before I wake, |
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Feed Jake |
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If I die before I wake, feed Jake (x3) |
