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When I became of age, my mama sat me down |
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She said, "Son, you're growing up, it's time you looked around." |
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So I began to notice some things I've never seen before |
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That's what brought me here knockin' at your back door |
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Oh, yeah |
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A closet queen, a bus stop fiend |
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It wants to shake my hand. |
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I don't want to be there, she decides she can |
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It's Apple Dan, he's just the man to pick fruit off your branches |
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I can't sleep and we can't keep this cattle off our ranches |
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Oh, oh... yeah |
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[Instrumental Bridge - Bolero - Cast Your Fate To The Wind] |
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It's too strong, something's wrong, I guess I lost the feeling |
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I don't mind the games you play, but I don't like you dealing |
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The cards looked bad, the luck's been had and there's nothing left to smoke |
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We'll all be back tomorrow for the punchline of the joke |
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Oh, Oh... Oh, Oh... |