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Big house, big car, back seat, full bar. |
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Houseboat won't float. Bank won't tote the note. |
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Too much stuff. There's just too much stuff. |
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It'll hang you up dealing with too much stuff. |
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Hangin' out on the couch puttin' on the pounds. |
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Better walk, run, jump, swim. Try to hold it down. |
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You're eatin' too much stuff, too much stuff. |
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It'll wear you down, carrying around too much stuff. |
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Hundred dollar cab ride, fogged in, can't fly. |
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Greyhound, Amtrak, oughta bought a Cadillac. |
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Too much stuff. Too much stuff. |
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It'll slow you down, fooling with too much stuff. |
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Well, it's way too much. |
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You're never gonna get enough. |
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You can pile it high |
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But you'll never be satisfied. |
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Rent-a-tux, shiny shoes, backstage, big schmooze. |
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Vocal group can't sing, won awards for everything. |
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Too much stuff. Too much stuff. |
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They just keep on going, rolling in all that stuff. |
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Got hurt, can't work, got a lot o' bills, |
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But the policy don't pay 'less I get killed. |
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Too much stuff. Too much stuff. |
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Just my luck, counting on too much stuff. |
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Well, it's way too much. |
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You're never gonna get enough. |
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You can pile it high |
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But you'll never be satisfied. |
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Running back can't score till he gets a million more. |
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Quarterback can't pass. Owner wants his money back. |
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Too much stuff. Too much stuff. |
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You know, you can't get a grip when you're slipping in all that stuff. |
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Women every which-a-way messing with my mind. |
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You know, I fall in love every day three or four times. |
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Too much stuff. Too much stuff. |
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It'll mess you up, fooling with too much stuff. |
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Yeah, too much stuff. Too much stuff. |
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Too much stuff. Too much stuff. |
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You never get enough 'cause there's just too much stuff. |
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You know you can hurt yourself, fooling with too much stuff. |
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Yeah, it'll tear you down, fooling with all that stuff. |
