| Lot of knots, lot of snags
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| Lot of holes, lot of cracks, lot of crags
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| Lot of nagging old hags
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| Lot of fools, lot of fool scum bags
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| Oh it’s such a drag, what a chore
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| Oh your wounds are full of salt
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| Everything’s a stress and what’s more?
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| Well it’s all somebody’s fault
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| (Hey!) Get, get, get, get, get over it!
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| (Hey!) Get, get, get, get, get over it!
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| (Hey!) Get, get, get, get, get over it!
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| Get over it, get over it
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| Makes you sick, makes you ill
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| Makes you cheat, slipping change from the till
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| Had it up to the gills
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| Makes you cry while the milk still spills
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| Ain’t it just a bitch? |
| What a pain
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| Well it’s all a crying shame
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| What left to do but complain?
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| Better find someone to blame
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| (Hey!) Get, get, get, get, get over it!
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| (Hey!) Get, get, get, get, get over it!
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| (Hey!) Get, get, get, get, get over it!
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| Get over it, get over it
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| Got a job, got a life, got a four-door and a faithless wife
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| Got those nice copper pipes, got an ex, got a room for the night
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| Aren’t you such a catch?
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| What a prize! |
| Got a body like a battle axe
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| Love that perfect frown, honest eyes
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| We ought to buy you a Cadillac
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| (Hey!) Get, get, get, get, get over it!
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| (Hey!) Get, get, get, get, get over it!
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| (Hey!) Get, get, get, get, get over it!
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| Get over it, get over it |