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Porsche books bands |
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At the pink cadillac |
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She can do what she wants |
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She's got a black magic hat |
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And Mr.Book is |
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Always up and down |
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But he's a pain in the ass |
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'Cause he thinks he runs this town |
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CHORUS |
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Give me some room, cut some rope |
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Give me just five minutes from |
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Under the microscope |
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There's an ambulance chaser |
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On the telephone |
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He's no sixties rebel |
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And you're better off on your own |
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Yesterday you thought |
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You had it made |
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But now you'd do anything |
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Just to make it all go away |
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CHORUS |
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How does the flavor of the month taste |
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Ain't it hard to say good-bye |
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Now that you're standing face to face |
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She is convincing |
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When she stares you down |
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But you know if you let her |
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She will drown you out |
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CHORUS |
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Give me some room, cut some rope |
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Give me just five minutes from |
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Under the microscope |
