| Hey, King
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| Here come the wanderer
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| Coming back into town for the money
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| Oh, King
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| He’s just a warrior
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| So you better lay low, be ready
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| Hey, King
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| Here come the wanderer
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| Coming back into town, it ain’t pretty
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| Oh, down with the emperor
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| I hear em' yelling
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| Go on make the money drop
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| He got a feeling
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| But he can’t decide
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| Where to get started
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| The king better hide
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| You see, it took minutes to change
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| And just like that brought me back into frame
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| You couldn’t ever want to forget it
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| I got a ten track mind, willing to bet it
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| You know
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| You won’t believe it
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| Coming down the mountain
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| I’m running like the devil cause he’s hot on my heels
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| I refuse to burn through these shoes
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| So much running got me burned out for years
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| He got a feeling
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| But he can’t decide
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| Where to get started
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| The king better hide
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| Hey, King
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| I’m just a wanderer
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| Coming back into to town, it ain’t pretty
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| Oh, King
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| I’m just a wanderer
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| So you better lay low get ready
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| Hey, King
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| I’m no murderer
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| And if I was you’d be gone in a minute
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| Oh, King
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| We’re all wanderers
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| So you better get ready make the money drop
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| «You know when you change yourself the world around you changes instantly
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| And as the world changes, to whatever you imagine, you become more powerful.»
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| You don’t believe me, but soon you will
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| One last thing to put in my will
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| These years are coming
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| But they’re going too quick
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| So I don’t have time to deal with this
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| I’m a wanderer came back for more
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| Non violent but I’ll do it before
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| I’ll help you open up
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| Oh, oh what the people don’t know
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| Never really did till you’re told so
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| So, I got a feeling and it won’t stop
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| Open up the doors let me break down your shop
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| I know you here me coming
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| That it wasn’t gonna be the prettiest
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| Thing that you ever did see
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| The king going down |