| I got a beat leather jacket
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| I got a broken down car
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| I’m gonna push it up to the hill
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| If I can make it that far
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| ‘Cause everything I own is a broken down piece of junk
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| Oh, la, la, la — Oh, la, la, la
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| Got a broken down record player
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| I’ve got a bird that won’t sing
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| And the buzzin' in my head goes ring, ring, ring
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| Everything I own is a broken down piece of junk
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| Oh, la, la, la — Oh, la, la, la
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| One man’s fortune, honey
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| Is another man’s worst bad luck
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| If I ever crawl outta this hole alive
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| I’m gonna spend every last buck, buck, buck
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| I ain’t got a job
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| Live in a cheap hotel
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| The door ain’t got a lock
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| But I say what the hell
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| Everything I own is a broken down piece of junk
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| Oh, la, la, la — Oh, la, la, la
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| Well, one man’s fortune, honey
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| Is another man’s worst bad luck
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| If I ever crawl outta this hole alive
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| I’m gonna spend every last buck, buck, buck
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| Now don’t misunderstand me
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| I got my moonshine mash
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| But If I made any money
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| It’d be gone in a flash
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| Everything I own is a broken down piece of junk
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| Oh, la, la, la — Oh, la, la, la
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| Everything I own is a broken down piece of junk
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| Oh, la, la, la — Oh, la, la, la
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| Everything I own is a broken down piece of junk |