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Now everyone is goin' out but |
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I'm stayin' in |
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You see, I gotta nurse my lonely heart |
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With the mini bar gin |
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It's not that my baby is mad at me, no |
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For doin' something wrong |
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It's just that |
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I'm so far, far away from her |
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And I've been there for so long |
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So won't you please try and understand |
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That we ain't that kind of band |
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You choose and you choose, baby and sometimes end up |
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With the mini bar blues[Incomprehensible] |
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Now love thy neighbor and the children they flock |
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The suckers that [Incomprehensible] me, baby |
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Are suckers that |
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I GlockSee |
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I'm the fire hose and everybody knows |
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That I'll knock you down and kick that ass |
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So when I go out on the town, straight out the ground |
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I ain't lookin' to get on down |
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It's just one of them things that see me |
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And the fellas sipping on some |
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HeinekensIf you know what |
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I'm trying to express through my music |
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So won't you please try and understand |
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That we ain't that kind of band |
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You choose and you choose and sometimes end up |
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With the mini bar blues[Inaudible] |
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So won't you please try and understand |
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That we ain't that kind of band |
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You choose and you choose and sometimes end up |
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With the mini bar blues[Inaudible] |
