| Well, I’m gonna skip this town, move around,
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| jump in that ol' Pacific ocean and I’ll swim until I drown.
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| I’m gonna roll all night until I bust;
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| I’m gonna find myself a woman that the rain won’t rust.
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| Mmhmmm. |
| Yeah, mama. |
| That’s right.
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| I’m gonna raise seven sons then hang the moon,
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| I’ll flip the Earth up on it’s side, make the snow come down in June.
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| And when I’m done crafting all that noise,
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| I’m gonna lie back in the shade until I want it destroyed.
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| Mmhmmm. |
| Yeah, mama. |
| That’s right.
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| Well you might be a king or you might be a queen,
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| maybe a duchess or a duke up in TIME Magazine.
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| You think you’re safe but when the sun goes down I’m gonna
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| sneak in your castle and steal your crown.
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| Well I’ve been all across the Earth,
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| I’ve been blessed I’ve been cursed,
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| I’ve been down the wrong road, ain’t yet reversed.
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| Tell the truth or trump, baby, it’s my pick,
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| but if you know me then you know I always get my trick.
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| Mmhmmm. |
| Yeah, mama. |
| That’s right.
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| Alright
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| Well, right about this time you’re probably wondering my name,
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| I keep my mouth closed shut, so if you’re asking please refrain.
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| The crowns that I steal, I keep up on my head;
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| I keep all a woman’s secrets when she’s sleeping in my bed.
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| Mmhmmm. |
| Yeah, mama. |
| That’s right.
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| Well you might be a king or you might be a queen,
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| maybe a duchess or a duke up in TIME Magazine.
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| You think you’re safe but when the sun goes down I’m gonna
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| sneak in your castle, sneak in your castle, sneak in your castle
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| and steal your crown |