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I met a girl on roller skates |
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Ahe had a spare bag, |
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She had lost some weight |
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Where i used to work, |
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She was a waitress |
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She proposed a trade, |
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It was generous |
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She's gone to houston, |
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Feel like i'm floating in a warm sea |
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And if she finds out when she comes back, |
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I know that she wil leave me |
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Oh i heard a sign, it was a dull crack |
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It was a clock hand, |
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It was snapping back |
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Oh it wasn't her's, |
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It was the dope's kiss |
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I'll take the blame upon my shoulder, |
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I just love to feel like this |
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Roller boogie, mother****er |
