| I was sittin' outside in the front yard
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| Lawn chair, kiddie pool, soakin' up the sun
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| Old man walks by and said, «We got this thing called ambition
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| Why don’t you buy a suit and go get you some?»
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| Like he ain’t got enough of his own business
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| Now he’s got to go mindin' mine
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| Opportunity knocks and I miss it
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| It ain’t no crime, it ain’t no crime
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| If I wanna kick back and kill a little time
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| It ain’t no crime
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| I was gettin' some pink in my color
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| Next door the lady says, «Why you always layin' around?
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| A fine you man like you should be married with some children
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| Instead of all these honeys runnin' in and out»
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| Like she ain’t got enough of her own business
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| Now she’s got to go mindin' mine
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| I don’t have a lotta kids and a Mrs.
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| It ain’t no crime, it ain’t no crime
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| If I wanna kick back and steal a kiss sometime
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| It ain’t no crime
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| If everybody minded their own business
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| They’d be too busy to worry 'bout mine
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| If I live life the way I wanna live it
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| It ain’t no crime, it ain’t no crime
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| If I wanna kick back and chill
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| Or steal a kiss from a girl I will every time
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| It ain’t no crime, it ain’t no crime, it ain’t no crime |