| With my plastic gun like father and son
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| I walked in the other day
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| Hands up, down on the floor
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| If you wanna live some more
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| Live some more, some more
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| With my shaky legs and a messed up heart
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| My plans didn’t work out that smart
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| I had to drive two blocks more
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| So I wouldn’t get caught, wouldn’t get caught
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| Wouldn’t get caught, it’s not smart
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| Let’s go
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| Let’s go
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| That’s right
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| Hey, I’m sorry that you didn’t get paid today
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| Why don’t you come back another day
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| Let’s go
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| That’s right
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| Got rid of my clothes and I cut my hair
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| Plan b was just so unfair
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| I got myself to thank for all that spank
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| 'Cause I left a finger right in the bank
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| Hey, I’m sorry that you didn’t get paid today
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| Why don’t you come back another day
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| Hey, I’m sorry that you didn’t get paid today
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| Why don’t you come back another day
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| I said, hey, I’m sorry that you didn’t get paid today
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| Why don’t you come back another day
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| Why don’t you come back another day
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| You’re welcome back another day |