| Call me King, I’m bored again
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| What you got to lose?
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| I lost a son, but I can afford it
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| The question is, can you?
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| I’m two miles up from dying
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| I’m two miles up from dying, honey
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| Two miles up from dying
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| What you got to lose wearing dead man’s shoes?
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| Bring your ship, let’s climb abord it
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| What you got to lose?
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| This may hurt hard, but don’t ignore it
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| The question is, can you?
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| I’m two miles up from dying
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| I’m two miles up from dying, honey
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| Two miles up from dying
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| What you got to lose wearing dead man’s shoes?
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| Count me in but, don’t applaud it
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| What you got to lose?
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| I’ve reached that stage and I adore it
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| The question is, can you?
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| I’m two miles up from dying
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| I’m two miles up from dying, honey
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| Two miles up from dying
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| What you got to lose wearing dead man’s shoes?
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| I’m two miles up from dying
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| I’m two miles up from dying, honey
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| Two miles up from dying
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| What you got to lose wearing dead man’s shoes? |