| Let me tell you now, about a friend of mine
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| He tried to shoot them lights, with whiskey and the wine
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| He didn’t get so far, ah his gun was wrong
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| Now my sweet friend, where’s your song?
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| Shoot out the lights, shoot out the lights
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| Shoot out the lights, shoot out the lights
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| Now that friend of mine, he never made a day
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| Didn’t know what to do, told him to get away
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| I ain’t going yet he said, I’m gonna be a star
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| I got a gun my friend, sitting in the car
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| Shoot out the lights, shoot out the lights
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| Shoot out the lights, shoot out the lights
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| Let me tell you now, about a friend of mine
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| He tried to shoot them lights, with whiskey and the wine
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| He didn’t get so far, ah his gun was wrong
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| Now my sweet friend, where’s your song?
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| Shoot out the lights, shoot out the lights
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| Shoot out the lights, shoot out the lights |