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My daddy was the family bassman |
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My mamma was an engineer |
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And I was born one dark gray morning |
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With music coming in my ears |
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In my ears |
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They call me |
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Baby Driver |
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And once upon a pair of wheels |
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I hit the road and |
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I'm gone ah |
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What's my number? |
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I wonder how your engines feel |
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Ba ba baScoot down the road |
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What's my number? |
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I wonder how your engines feel |
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My daddy was a prominent frogman |
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My mamma's in the |
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Naval reserve |
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When I was young |
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I carried a gun |
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But I never got the chance to serve |
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I did not serve |
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They call me |
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Baby Driver |
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And once upon a pair of wheels |
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I hit the road and |
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I'm gone ah |
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What's my number? |
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I wonder how your engines feel |
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Ba ba baScoot down the road |
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What's my number? |
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I wonder how your engines feel |
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My daddy got a big promotion |
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My mama got a raise in pay |
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There's no one at home, we're all alone |
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Oh come into my room and play |
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Yes we can play |
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I'm not talking about your pigtails |
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But I was talking 'bout your sex appeal |
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I hit the road and |
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I'm gone ah |
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What's my number? |
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I wonder how your engine |
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Ba ba baScoot down the road |
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What's my number? |
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I wonder how your engines feel |
