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Alright, Saturday night, I'm losing my mind |
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Another couple minutes, I'm free |
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Working past nine, flip over that sign |
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'Cause all my friends are waiting for me |
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10:45, everybody's outside |
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Get used to us disturbing the peace |
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So take it easy 'cuz we're here all night |
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Tell your momma not to call the police |
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If you're down, don'tcha get me down |
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So get |
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Oh, oh, oh, outta my way |
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Oh, oh, oh, outta my way |
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Oh, oh, oh, outta my way |
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You never let us do what we want |
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Feeling alright, it's after midnight |
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And nothing really matters to me |
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Panama red goes straight to your head |
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At least if you've been drinking for free |
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3:59, man, I lost track of time |
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I gotta get back working at ten |
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But work has never been a friend of mine |
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And tomorrow night we'll do it again |
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If you're down, don'tcha get me down |
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So get |
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Oh, oh, oh, outta my way |
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Oh, oh, oh, outta my way |
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Oh, oh, oh, outta my way |
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You never let us do what we want |
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So get |
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Oh, oh, oh, outta my way |
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Oh, oh, oh, outta my way |
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Oh, oh, oh, outta my way |
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You never let us do what we want |
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Outta my way |
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Outta my way |
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Outta my way |
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You never let us do what we want |
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Never let us do what we want |
