| Well, I pump a lotta gas
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| And I shot a lotta speed
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| Well, I bummed a lotta dimes
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| But they ain’t nothin' that I need
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| 'Cause I’m a bum
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| Well, I’m a bum, bum, bum, bum
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| Well, I’m a bum, bum, bum, bum
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| B-U-M, bum bum sha do be bowery
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| Well, I jump a lotta trains
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| And I seen a lotta towns
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| And well, I felt a lotta pain
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| And I’ve been known to fall right down
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| I’m a bum
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| Oh well, I’m a bum, bum, bum, bum
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| Well, I’m a bum, bum, bum, bum
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| B-U-M, bum bum sha do be bowery
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| Bum bum sha do be bowery
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| Well, I flunked out of school
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| And I shot a lotta pool
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| Well, some people they think I’m disgusting
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| But I know that I’m cool
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| Oh well, I’m a bum, bum, bum, bum
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| Well, I’m a bum, bum, bum, bum
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| B-U-M, bum bum sha do be bowery |