| We’ve got the keys to the city
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| Rolling around we’re getting silly
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| Out on the town so gimme gimme
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| The city, turn up the sound
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| The roof starts shaking when the crew comes breaking in
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| I’m walking around like I own the joint
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| Dunies smelling like they own the joint
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| Coastal rides on the motorbike
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| Only time I’ve got for grown-up toys
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| Throwing toga parties at Mark McGowan’s house
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| The borders closed, to all Clive Palmer toads
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| Only the Dune Rats are allowed (let's go!)
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| I’m walking around town need no wallet
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| Whatever feed you want Scotties got it
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| Thanks, Scotty — you got a bit of catching up to do to be honest
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| I’m honoured they calling me a boss
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| Showing me so much love
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| So you get a day, you get a day, you get a day off
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| We’ve got the keys to the city
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| Rolling around we’re getting silly
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| Out on the town so gimme gimme
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| The city, turn up the sound
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| The roof starts shaking when the crew comes breaking in
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| Ah I’ll grab 15 of those crayfish tacos
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| (When the crew comes breaking in)
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| Umm 3 another one bites the crust burgers
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| And some Tina tuna sushi please
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| (When the crew comes breaking in)
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| What are you guys going to get?
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| Don’t go pushing that button if you ain’t gonna wait to cross the road
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| I’ll give you twenty years for that
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| And no more holding Fishers in social media profile pictures
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| Give it a kiss and throw it back
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| Hurry up I got work to do
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| And this ain’t self-entitled racist dickhead awareness day
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| And where the hell are your parents, mate?
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| Didn’t sign up to take a grown man to school
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| You just broke my number one rule
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| Don’t interrupt me standing up in my pool
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| Drinking beer with my friends
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| Here to save the day again
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| From here on in, every artists getting Centrelink
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| Without saying they applied for jobs
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| Because this is where you’re enjoyments from
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| (Tell em, Pauly)
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| And what’s wrong with a four-day working week
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| Spend an extra day with your family
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| Don’t sweat it bruz, it’s on me
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| We’ve got the keys to the city
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| Rolling around we’re getting silly
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| Out on the town so gimme gimme
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| The city, turn up the sound
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| The roof starts shaking when
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| We’ve got the keys to the city
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| Rolling around we’re getting silly
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| Out on the town so gimme gimme
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| The city, turn up the sound
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| The roof starts shaking when the crew comes breaking in
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| Ah ah ah ah
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| When the crew comes breaking in
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| Ah ah ah ah
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| When the crew comes breaking in |