| Shit piled up to your knees
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| Her old man thinks
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| You’re a social disease
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| Dog pissed on the floor left a stain
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| Your old lady’s naggin'
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| Driving you insane
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| She stopped taking the pill
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| Then left you
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| Sued you for a mil
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| You’ve got your problems, boy
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| So damn great
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| Can’t find a good wife
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| Can’t find a good job
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| Can’t find the keys to my car
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| I lost my dog
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| I lost my brain
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| I lost my girl to a big movie star (whatever)
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| Now I’m standing at the crossroads
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| Trying to find my way home
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| But the truth is baby I’m so
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| Lonely, lonely, lonely
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| Sometimes I’d
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| Just like to jump in and
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| Get me some funky
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| When push comes to shove
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| You talk too much
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| And way too rough
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| How bout we both shut up and lets make love
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| I’m home hanging
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| The walls banging
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| It’s the neighbors next door
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| They’re talking trashy
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| Or doing the nasty
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| They keep me up until four
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| So they keep on going more and more
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| I hear and say
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| «Lord, I’m half crazy»
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| I gotta get me some of that
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| In and out, and in and out,
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| and in and out !
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| When the clothes start flying
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| There’s no denying
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| Gonna get some funky
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| Good, good funky
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| Your blood starts pumping
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| Baby we’re on to something
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| Here Oh right here, right here baby
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| All you did was give a little little bit of mine
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| It sounds so simple
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| I bring the ripple
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| What’s your state of mind?
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| How bout we drink, get drunk
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| Fall down into a big flesh pie
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| I said fly a plan, yes indeed
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| You be the flower, I’ll be the seed
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| When Push comes to Shove
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| I said skip you lip and all the politics
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| Just both shut up and lets make love
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| It would sound like this…
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| Yeah-Stop
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| Alright |