| Well they put me out on the old Kings Road
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| I didn’t know which way to go
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| There was people all around wearin' funny lookin' clothes
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| Some boys, some girls, some I don’t know
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| I didn’t know which way to go
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| I’m a new world boy on the old Kings Road
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| Rockabilly music was in the air
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| I looked in the door, they said, «Come over here»
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| They had socks and shirts and underwear
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| That I’d seen before, but I don’t know where
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| (Repeat Chorus)
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| A Pakistani man said, «Listen here
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| Let me fix you up before you go back there
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| You can’t get 'em in the U.S.A
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| Not in New York City, not in West L.A.»
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| I thought about it, said, «I don’t know
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| I’m a new world boy on the old Kings Road» |