| Too stiff to flip, too pooped to flop
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| I’d die if i try to fly
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| I tell my friends that i can’t roll no more
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| I tell my friends that i can’t roll no more
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| My wheels are flat, my bearings kinda wore
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| I like to be able to give these cats a try
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| I like to be able to give these cats a try
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| But i’m too stiff to flip, too pooped to flop
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| I’d die if i try to fly
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| I just sag, drag and fall
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| Can’t have no fun at all
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| I just sag, drag and fall
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| Can’t have no fun at all
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| I’m so tired i never have a ball
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| I used to dance the whole night long it’s true
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| I used to dance the whole night long it’s true
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| I can’t do now the things i used to do
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| Well i can’t rock to save my dog-gone soul
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| No i can’t rock to save my dog-gone soul
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| But i’m too shocked to shake, too rusty to rattle
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| And a little too square to roll
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| I just sag, drag and fall
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| Can’t have no fun at all
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| I just sag, drag and fall
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| Can’t have no fun at all
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| I’m so tired i never have a ball
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| Too stiff to flip, too pooped to flop
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| I’d die if i try to fly
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| Sag, drag and fall
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| Yeah sag, drag and fall
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| Oh, sag drag and fall |