| Don’t even be like that, try not to take it in
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| 'Cause all that you’ll hold will break down
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| Whatcha doing, doing to me? |
| Well, I’ve heard it all before
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| Every day just a little bit better, every day just a little bit more
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| Well, I don’t mind the things that I’ve heard today
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| And I don’t mind the things I’ve seen
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| Gonna sit right here on my brand new porch
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| 'Cause this house is good enough for me
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| 51, 51 gardner
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| It’s a nice house, I don’t need much
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| It’s got a welfare little porch
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| I can sit there all day and still have fun
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| You don’t see what’s great about it, you don’t see what holds it up
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| But in the winter time it snows a lot in Boston
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| And when it does well, I’m in luck
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| Well, I’m walking softly, knocking softly, didn’t mean to bother
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| If you need me I’m right down the hall
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| Well, you said it was alright but it’s nothing to write home about
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| Well, if it’s no fun why do it at all across your house in a big red house
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| They’re causing trouble making too much noise
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| But the timing wasn’t right, no, the timing wasn’t right, hit the stop, hit the
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| 51, 51 gardner
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| Crawling all around those little fuckers, try to hide from us
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| So I bomb 'em, smash 'em, stomp their eggs
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| And I gather them all right up
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| Well, I put 'em in a can set it to flames
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| (Yeah, that’s the stuff)
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| But the landlord’s to blame, yeah Joe’s to blame
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| And I’m sure he’s had enough
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| Walking softly, knocking softly, didn’t mean to bother
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| If you need me I’m right down the hall
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| Well, you said it was alright but it’s nothing to write home about
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| Well, if it’s no fun why do it at all across your house in a big red house
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| They’re causing trouble making too much noise
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| But the timing wasn’t right, no, the timing wasn’t right, hit the stop, hit the
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| Don’t even be like that, try not to take it in
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| 'Cause all that you’ll hold will break down |