| Between the lunch and dinner rush
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| Kelly caught that outbound bus for Vegas
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| We’re all out here talking trash, making bets
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| Lips wrapped round our cigarettes
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| She always thought she was too good to be a waitress
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| Well, we all say that we’ll quit someday
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| When our ship comes in, we’ll just sail away
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| But we’re just blowin' smoke
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| Hey yeah
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| We’re just blowin' smoke
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| Hey yeah
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| Out here goin' broke
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| Hey yeah
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| We’re just blowin' smoke
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| Well, Janie got divorced again
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| Her ex-husband's in the pen
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| From two to five, five to ten and longer
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| And Brenda’s traded smokes for cake
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| Still hadn’t lost that baby weight
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| And that baby’s 'bout to graduate from college
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| I’m just flicking ash into the tray
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| Tell them both it’ll be okay
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| But I’m just blowin' smoke
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| Hey yeah
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| I’m just blowin' smoke
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| Hey yeah (Hey yeah)
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| I’m out here goin' broke
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| Hey yeah
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| Yeah, we’re just blowin' smoke
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| We all say that we’ll quit someday
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| When our nerves ain’t shot
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| And our hands don’t shake
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| We all say that we’ll quit someday
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| When our nerves ain’t shot
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| And our hands don’t shake
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| Wipe down the bar, take out the trash
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| Light one up and count my cash
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| Swear I’m never coming back again
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| I’m just blowin' smoke
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| Hey yeah
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| I’m just blowin' smoke
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| Hey yeah
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| Out here goin' broke
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| Hey yeah
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| Yeah, we’re just blowin' smoke |