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I'm 'trolling food court for girls |
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Yeah, it's the best job in the world |
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They know they're safe with me |
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They love my little mustache |
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They love a man in uniform |
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Oh |
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With my sunglass they can't |
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See what I'm really looking at |
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And as they're walking by |
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I whisper through my doughnut |
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Hey baby, baby light that ass on fire |
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How long must this day go on? |
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I got to stand here two more hours till I |
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Punch the clock |
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How long must this day go on? |
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No kid, they don't give me a gun |
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I don't get paid enough to run |
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So you can call me what you want |
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I'll be hanging at the check out |
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Checking out your girlfriend |
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Figure out how she's going to fit all of that |
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Butt into that underwear - yeah |
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Yeah |
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Hey girl if you can't recall |
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Where you parked your daddy's car |
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Then I could help you out |
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All alone in this |
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great big mall |
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Oh |
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How long must this day go on? |
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I got to stand here two more hours |
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Till it's Miller Time |
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How long must this day go on? |
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Whoa oh oh, oh oh |
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I'm 'trolling food court for girls |
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I whisper through my doughnut |
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I whisper through my doughnut |
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I whisper through my doughnut |
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Hey baby baby, hey baby baby baby |
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Light that |
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Light that ass on fire |
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Alright, that's good |