| You take off from work a bit early
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| The boss doesn’t care if you stay
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| The guard with the key has to check your ID
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| But he’d just as soon blow you away
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| The cops have stopped ten miles of traffic
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| They’re sorry for all the delay
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| No need for alarm as they’re waving their arms
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| But they’d just as soon blow you away
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| Two pretty blondes in a Porsche
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| Their bumper says «We Love LA»
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| They look pretty fair, but they’re crazy out there,
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| And they’d just as soon blow you away
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| You got in some trouble in high school
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| But you feel like a new man today
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| You keep to yourself because anyone else
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| Would just as soon blow you away
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| You’re standin' in front of the teller
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| She’s countin' out all of your pay
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| There’s twenties and ones and there’s guards with their guns
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| And they’d just as soon blow you away
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| And one old ex con at the station
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| Fixes flats in the back of the bay
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| He winks and he jokes and he borrows a smoke
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| But he’d just as soon blow you away
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| You like the new girl at the hotel
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| She drops your room key in the tray
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| No words will pass through the bullet proof glass
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| 'Cause she’d just as soon blow you away
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| You climb up the stairs every evening
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| to your room right above the cafe
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| There ain’t much mystique, but you pay every week
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| 'Cause they’d just as soon blow you away
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| And You turn out the light that you read by
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| You pray that you’re one of the few
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| When you’re in with the lord there’s just one reward
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| And they’d just as soon make it come true
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| Your mattress is mildewed and lumpy
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| But you fall fast asleep where you lay
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| Under the lump there’s a twenty gauge pump
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| 'Cause they’d just as soon blow you away |