You talk about things that nobody cares You're wearing out things that nobody wears You're calling my name but you gotta make clear I can't say baby where I'll be in a year
Some sweat hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up and went Well I got good news, she's a real good liar 'cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire
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I pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took it just a little to far You're telling me things but your girlfriend lied You can't catch me 'cause the rabbit gone died Yes it is
You stand in the front just a shakin' your ass I'll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass I talk about somehting you can sure understand 'cause a month on the road an' I'll be eating from your hand
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