| We used to walk downtown
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| Instead of taking the bus
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| To save our money
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| For records and donuts
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| At Dischord and track
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| Where the future took shape
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| In the days of wine
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| And vinyl and tape
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| But was only one king
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| We first found him on Queen
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| He had to deal with us jokers
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| We were fourteen
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| Rings, gold chains
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| You would pay him in cash
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| That’s the power
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| That rock and roll has
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| If you wanna know why
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| We don’t play jazz
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| Picture Switzer, lads
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| He was The Wizard of Taz
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| If you’re listening to The Killer
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| What was the line I had?
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| Picture Switzer as
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| The Wizard of Taz
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| The Wizard moved down from Queen
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| Onto Argyle street
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| Bfore the Herald cam down
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| And the rents got too steep
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| Went from Market to Gottingen
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| Just trying to find a groove
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| But the landlords kept
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| The Wizard on the move
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| If you wanna know why
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| We don’t play jazz
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| Picture Switzer, lads
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| He was The Wizard of Taz
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| If you’re listening to The Killer
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| Come on, comrades
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| Picture Switzer as
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| The Wonderful Wizard of Taz
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| Now Bob is gone
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| But his memory lives on
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| 10 thousand commandments
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| 45 rpm
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| There will never be a guy
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| Like The Wizard again
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| He only liked Roy on Sun
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| If rock and roll is your holy scripture
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| Christ Almighty, picture Switzer
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| The Wonderful Wizard of Taz |