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When I think about those dog days |
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I was doing everybody wrong |
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Couldn't keep my thoughts straight |
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Coudln't keep my trousers on |
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Now I pray it's not too late |
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To take the chance before it's gone |
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That I don't go down that same road twice |
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That I won't be taking satan's advice |
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I must admit I've paid that price |
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But I'm saying goodbye to bad advice |
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People you can save your judgement |
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For somebody who might give a damn |
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Go and blow your two cents |
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On a horn in a traffic jam |
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At any rate it's much too late to blame myself for who I am |
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Just hope I don't go down that snake road twice |
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That I won't be taking another bite |
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I must admit temptation's nice |
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But I'm saying goodbye to bad advice, oh |
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You, bad advice. |
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I'm always making the same mistake |
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All this taking is hard to take |
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When I think about bygone days |
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I was doing everybody wrong |
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Always taking the long way |
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And ending up where I don't belong |
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Now I pray it's not too late to change the path I'm running on |
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Oh I hope I don't go down that same road twice |
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That I won't be taking satan's advice |
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I hope the memories will suffice |
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But I'm saying goodbye |
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I hope I don't go down that snake road twice |
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That I won't be taking another bite |
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I hope the memories will suffice |
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But I'm saying goodbye |
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I must admit temptation's nice |
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But I'm saying goodbye to bad advice |
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I'm saying goodbye to bad advice, ohh |
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Bad advice, bad advice |
