| If you’ve got the money
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| I think it would be funny ah ah oh
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| To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me
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| Cos' then she might be happy
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| No longer lonely ah ah oh
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| And I could take her out the next day for pretty much free
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| Dah dee doo dahdah dee dah doo dah dahdah domdom dada domdom dom dadee dah doo
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| dahdah dom
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| Spent late nights trying to pick up love of the floor where the other brothers
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| leave it be
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| Though it’s stuck hard down like chewing gum well I’ll gurn on the floor
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| singing 'RIP'
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| Cos the songbirds don’t do singing on pavements no sweet melodies the sound of
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| spit
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| And we spat orbit
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| Spoke o' lost hope so too what you toke man choke on it
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| We be near heaven at a quarter to eleven
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| By three we are thinking of the love we lost
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| by four we be high thinking of the girl lost
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| Second check the odds
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| Was it worth the cost?
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| Do you give a toss?
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| Who are you looking away wondering why you can’t eat
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| Why you never sleep why you’re drunk all the time and you’re cold in the heat
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| Cos' what sow man its what you reap
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| If you’ve got the money money money money mon I think it would be funny ah to
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| take your girl and send a bit of your cash for me
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| Cos''' then she might be happy
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| No longer lonely ah ah oh
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| And I could take her out the next day for pretty much free
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| You always meant to walk out that job you keep stopping
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| Should tell your girl more often
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| That lovin' is all about doors unlockin'
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| Now you’re certain nuff never mind three
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| With a buddy holly hiccup on the karaoke
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| Retreatin' on the needle man you just fourth thread
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| And my great grandaddy fought in Gallipoli
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| He’s the only of his friends not shot down dead
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| Lovers all talk in spits and tongues
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| Fight in the playground bully each other
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| Double dare kids up pollute their lungs and threaten with the rep of their big
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| boy brother
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| Some or others say give it up and run away
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| Momma still wants you home for supper
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| Work all day for little to no pay
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| Dance uptown right down to the gutter
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| Deedom domdee dahdah dah deedom domdee
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| So move outa the way man
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| domdee dahdah dah deedom deedom dee
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| So move outa the way man
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| domdee dahdah da deedom domdee domdee
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| Move outa the way man
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| domdee dahdah dah deedom domdee domdee
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| If they’ve got money |