| Oh, well
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| We’re gonna play this one
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| How about that?
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| That’s right, we will
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| Everybody, get your hands together
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| And cheer for this, rock-and-roll band
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| Hey honey, what are you gonna be for me?
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| We’re gonna spell out his sights
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| We play our songs
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| We get it on
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| We tell the things that we know
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| We aren’t enough
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| To whisper to the fat on goat «That's right»
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| Oh
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| Yeah
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| Alright
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| The blues kid
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| Knew what you did
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| This is the spice of your life
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| Spiral Stairs
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| Marky Ibold
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| Stevie West on the drums
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| And SM can sing
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| Does all that on the ring
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| You gotta loosen that up before the shot gets down and cold
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| Go Stevie
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| Oh, that’s me
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| I can play this thing all night
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| I, I, I’m a special guy
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| I, I, I’m a special guy
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| I, I, I’m a special guy, special guy, special guy
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| Ah, that’s right
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| Woo
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| Oh baby
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| Take it baby
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| Oh yeah
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| Hey, Mama, Mama
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| Where did you come from
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| And where are you gonna go?
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| «I came from Me-hi-co
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| I’m goin' to Puerto-Rico
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| And I can’t play my guitar»
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| I open my mouth
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| And out comes shit, then I wanna say
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| «I gotta loosen that up before my head gets «And I’m saving that up
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| Be the hook, be the hook, the hook, hook, hook
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| Be the hook, be the hook, be the hook, hook, hook
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| Alright |