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We like drivin' on a Saturday night |
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Past the leisure center left at the lights |
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Oh we don't look for trouble |
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But if it comes we don't run |
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Lookin' out for trouble |
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Is what we call fun |
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Hey you, you in the Jesus sandals |
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Wouldn't you like to come |
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Over and watch some vandals |
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Smashin' up someone's home? |
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(Ooo ooo ooo) |
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We can't help it, we're so thick we can't think |
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Can't think of anythin' but shit, sleep and drink |
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Oh, we like women |
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"Up the women", we say |
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And if we get lucky |
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Then we might even meet some one day |
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Oh you, you in the Jesus sandals |
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Wouldn't you like to come |
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Over and watch some vandals |
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Smashin' up someone's home? |
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(Ooo ooo ooo) |
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Mister, we just want your car |
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'Cos we're takin' a girl to the reservoir |
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Oh, all of the papers say |
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"It's a tragedy", but don't you |
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Wanna come and see? |
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Hey |
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(Ooo ooo ooo) |
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Mister, we just want your car |
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'Cos we're takin' a girl to the reservoir |
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Oh, all of the papers say |
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"It's a tragedy" |
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Umm, Mister, we just want your car |
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'Cos we're takin' a girl to the reservoir |
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Oh, all of the papers say |
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"It's a tragedy", but don't you |
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Wanna come and see? |
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Mister, we just want your car |
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'Cos we're takin' a girl to the reservoir |
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Oh, all of the papers say |
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"It's a tragedy" |
