| On the way to the bottom I met an old friend of mine
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| He said «Buddy, I do believe this is the end of the line»
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| I said «The end of the line? |
| Shoot, come on and have another round
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| And if we’re headin' for the bottom we still got a long way down»
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| On the way to the bottom we make a lot of stops
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| And we’d meet a lot of fools bustin' their hopes on the way to the top
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| Pass me another bottle and turn down the lights
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| Forget about tomorrow, babe we’re gonna rumble tonight
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| I’ll wear my low heeled boots you’ll wear your taffeta gown
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| And if we’re heading for the bottom we’ll go laughing all the way down
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| On the way to the bottom I met an ol' girl of mine
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| She said «Honey, I’m scared, won’t you love me one more time?»
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| I said «One more time? |
| Shoot, about a million more
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| We had a whole lotta loving and a whole lot more in store»
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| On the way to the bottom we make a lot of stops
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| And we’d meet a lot of fools bustin' their hopes on the way to the top
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| Pass me another bottle and turn down the lights
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| Forget about tomorrow, babe we’re gonna rumble tonight
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| I’ll wear my low heeled boots you’ll wear your taffeta gown
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| And if we’re heading for the bottom we’ll go laughing all the way down |