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You know, your mama and your daddy |
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Saying I'm no good to you |
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They call me dirty from the alley |
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Till I don't know what to do |
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I get so tired of sneakin' around |
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Just to get to your back door |
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I crawled past the garbage and |
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Your mama jumped out, screamin' |
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"Don't come back no more" |
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I can't take it |
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My guitar wants to kill your mama |
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My guitar wants to kill your mama |
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My guitar wants to burn your dad |
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I get real mean when it makes me mad |
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Later I tried to call you |
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Your mama told me you weren't there |
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She told me don't bother to call again |
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Unless I cut off all my hair |
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I get so tired of sneakin' around |
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Just to get to your back door |
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I crawled past the garbage and |
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Your mama jumped out, screamin' |
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"Don't come back no more" |
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Later I tried to call you |
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Your mama told me you weren't there |
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She told me don't bother to call again |
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Unless I cut off all my hair |
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I get so tired of sneakin' around |
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Just to get to your back door |
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I crawled past the garbage and |
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Your mama jumped out, screamin' |
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"Don't come back no more" |
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My guitar wants to kill your mama |
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My guitar wants to kill your mama |
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My guitar wants to burn your dad |
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I get real mean when it makes me mad |
