| This town I live in ain’t fit for man or beast
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| This town I live in ain’t fit for man or beast
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| There’s a man down here, a man down there
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| They all want to rob you or take you somewhere
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| This town I live in ain’t fit for man or beast
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| I’m going down to the store, boy
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| And get myself a dog
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| I’m going down to the store, boy
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| And get myself a dog
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| I’m going to chain, chain, chain him
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| Up to my fence
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| Make him bark, bark, bark
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| Understand my French
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| I’m going down to the store, boy
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| And get myself a dog
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| If I had a hundred dollars
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| I’d buy myself a gun
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| If I had a hundred dollars
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| I’d buy myself a gun
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| I’d stick it out the door
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| And wait for an attack
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| I’ll need somebody just to cover my back
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| If I had a hundred dollars
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| I’d buy myself a gun
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| The moral of the story
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| You better watch where you go
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| The moral of the story, boy
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| You better watch out where you go
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| They’ll get you in the morning
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| They’ll get you at night
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| Some, then want to rob you
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| But most, they want to fight
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| This town I live in, I got to go
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| This town I live in
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| This town I live in, I got to go |