| You can’t blend in down in San Jacinto
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| With long blond hair and an orange El Camino
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| Two things I never thought I’d need to get by
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| A .38 Special and an alibi
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| Oh, wicked is as wicked does
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| And if this ain’t wicked well it’s close enough
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| I thought I was good and maybe I was
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| But wicked is as wicked does
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| There’s a thunderhead forming in the rearview mirror
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| Every time I check, it’s a little bit nearer
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| Whatever I get, I guess I’ve earned
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| But I never heard anyone who didn’t deserve it
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| Oh, wicked is as wicked does
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| And if this ain’t wicked well it’s close enough
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| I thought I was good and maybe I was
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| But wicked is as wicked does
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| Something had to happen, something had to be done
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| And it turns out I’m pretty good with a gun
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| It doesn’t make it right but it is what it is
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| And any mama in the world would’ve done what I did
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| Hey, wicked is as wicked does
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| And if this ain’t wicked well it’s close enough
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| I thought I was good and maybe I was
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| But wicked is as wicked does
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| I thought I was good and maybe I was
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| But wicked is as wicked does
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| You can’t blend in down in San Jacinto
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| With long blond hair and an orange El Camino |