| Wag your tail, raise some hell
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| Tell us a secret you don’t normally tell
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| Hang it down, wag it around
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| Let us all know that you’re doing well
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| Up the road, down the street
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| Things are always farther than they seem
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| Suck it up, buttercup
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| You’ve gotta labor if you’ve got a dream
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| You’ve gotta labor if you’ve got a dream
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| I’ve been told, I’m not sure
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| It must’ve been something I must’ve heard
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| Everything’s fine, yet everything’s fucked
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| And no one knows 'em that it’s plain enough to see
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| And no one knows 'em that it’s plain enough
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| So come on in, have a seat
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| I’ll go and fix you up something to eat
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| Have a beer or don’t
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| I’m just glad to see you safe at home, alright
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| I’m just glad to see you safe at home
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| Come on in, rest your head
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| Just thank god that we ain’t already dead
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| Have a tea or a smoke
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| I’m just glad to know I’ve got some folks, alright
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| I’m just glad to know I’ve got some folks
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| Wag your tail, raise some hell
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| Tell us a secret you don’t normally tell
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| Hang it down, wag it around
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| Let us all know that you’re doing well
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| You’ve gotta labor if you’ve got a dream |