| I’m headin to Atlanta, leavin on a Delta plane
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| Uh huh all right
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| I’m headin to Atlanta, leavin on a Delta plane
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| Uh huh good good
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| I’ll carry my trenchcoat but I sure don’t think it’s gonna rain
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| Ah ah oh no
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| The gold is in my pockets
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| Caps and tabs are in my sleeves
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| Ah ha
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| Gold is in my pockets
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| Caps and tabs are in my sleeves
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| Oh yeah
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| Stand to make a thousand, if I can just get past the theif
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| Oh yeah, oh there they are, Ohhh
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| I’m a junk runner honey, hotter than the noonday sun
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| Oh mercy
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| I’m a junk runner honey, hotter than the noonday sun
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| Oh yeah come true
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| If I don’t make Orlando
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| You know my runnin days are done |