| You can put a stick in my spokes
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| I can be the butt of your jokes
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| I can be the laughing stock, I can be your hoax
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| But I aint gonna lose you
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| They can come and tear my house down
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| They can run me out of town
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| They can tie me up, call me a clown
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| But I ain’t gonna lose you
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| I can’t stand
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| The thought of another man
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| They can make me turn my back on my friends
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| Send me away to up in san quentin
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| Put me in the hole, a thousand times again
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| But I ain’t gonna lose you
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| Throw me in a hurricane
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| Tell the whole world I’ve gone insane
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| Run an electric shock to my brain
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| But I ain’t gonna lose you
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| I can’t stand
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| The thought of another man
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| I’ll sing it from my roof top
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| I’ll sing it from the bus stop
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| I’ll sing it on the street drunk to a cop
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| But I ain’t gonna lose you |