| First your momma and your poppa send you to the finest schools
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| Never let it be said that their little darlin' was a fool
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| So with a credit card and your good name
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| You were drawn like a moth to a flame
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| To that crowd of the night where you more less blew your cool
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| Well, you had 20−20 vision but still you were walking' 'round hushed (oh shooby
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| do was, oh, yeah)
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| And whether right or wrong I still tag along behind (oh shooby do was, oh, now)
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| Now if you think that’s reality
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| And, girl, if that’s what you wanna be
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| It’s time to say you go your way and I’ll go mine
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| It’s been a gas but I’m gonna have to pass
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| These are not my people, no, no
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| These are not my people
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| Looks like, yeah, my friend, I’ve got to get in the wind, my friend (oh, yeah)
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| Woah
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| (Oh shooby do wop, oh yeah)
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| (These are not my people
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| These are not my people
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| Looks like, yeah, I’ve got to get in the wind, oh, no)
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| If you find yourself naked in the world with no place to hide (shooby do woo,
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| oh, yeah)
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| And you feel the force of your god and he has died (shooby do woo, oh, no)
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| Yeah, your a rebel that’s got no cause
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| A tiger that’s got no claws
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| Oh, they promised you the world on a string but you know they lied
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| Oh, they said you’d be back in a big, black limousine (shooby do woo, oh, yeah)
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| But you know I’m inclined to believe that’s not the kind you mean (shooby do
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| woo, oh, no)
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| 'Cause when you’re falling' down offa your cloud
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| And you just wanna be some crowd
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| There gonna throw you away like last week’s magazines
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| It’s been a gas but I’m gonna pass
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| These are not my people, girl
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| These are not my people
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| Looks like, yeah, my friend, I’ve got to get in the wind, my friend
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| Looks like, yeah, my friend, I’ve got to get in the wind |