| Has anybody here seen Razor Face
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| Heard he’s back looking for a place to lay down
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| Must be getting on
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| Needs a man who’s a young to walk him around
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| Needs a man who’s a young to walk him around
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| Oh it must be hard for the likes of you to get by
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| In a world that you just can’t see through
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| And it looks so cold
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| How does it feel to know you can’t go home
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| How does it feel to know you can’t go home
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| Come on Razor Face my old friend
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| I’ll meet you down by the truck stop inn
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| With a bottle of booze in the back of my car
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| You’re a song on the lips of an aging star
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| Razor Face, ooh amazing grace
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| Protects you like a glove
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| And I’ll never learn the reason why
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| I love your Razor Face
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| Has anybody here seen Razor Face
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| Heard he’s back looking for a place to lay down
|
| Must be getting on
|
| Needs a man who’s a young to walk him around
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| Needs a man who’s a young to walk him around
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| Come on Razor Face my old friend
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| I’ll meet you down by the truck stop inn
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| With a bottle of booze in the back of my car
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| You’re a song on the lips of an aging star
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| Razor Face, ooh amazing grace
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| Protects you like a glove
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| And I’ll never learn the reason why
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| I love your Razor Face |