| Haven’t fallen down in a while
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| Sitting here walking the line
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| Well that’s ok, I ain’t no book
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| 'Cause nobody’s off the hook
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| See you looking so sad
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| Trying to live your life in style
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| Well that’s ok, you ain’t no crook
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| 'Cause nobody’s off the hook
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| I remember you when, looking like a teenager
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| How you have become a man with all the power
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| Running the moon aground
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| Who would ever have thought, hanging with a homo and hairdresser
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| You would become the one desired in every woman’s heart
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| But you never will lose, your heart with those little boys
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| Haven’t fallen down in a while, sitting here walking the line
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| Well that’s ok, 'cause I have looked
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| And nobody’s off the hook
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| 'Cause life will take that little heart, and bring you to your knees
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| Threatening to break it for the final time
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| And you’ll believe it, yes, you will believe it But look, nobody’s off the hook |