| I was robbed I was framed
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| What ever happens now ain’t no fault of mine
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| I got born I got blamed
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| Guess I should have read that detour sign
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| I took off I hid out
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| Jesus promised me he’d show me a sign
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| Take your little world and show it up you’re askin' me buddy I’m tellin' you
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| friend
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| You ain’t gonna pin that rap on me this time
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| 'Cause I’m waitin' for some girl to pick me up on her way down
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| She’ll know me in the suspect book in the show-up line in the lost and found
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| I was burned I was fried
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| There’s someone out there waitin' just for me
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| Dirty blond dirty mind
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| We’re goin' on a tri-state kill-spree
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| Pedal’s down safety’s off
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| Don’t you try to take her love from me
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| I’m warnin' you back out buddy
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| You ain’t gonna steal her love from me this time
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| 'Cause I’m waitin' for some girl to pick me up on her way down
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| I’m gonna get my money back startin' with the drug-store quack
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| That jerked me out and hit my back and never shed a tear
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| That old man’s gonna be surprised he’ll be cryin' through both his eyes
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| When I walk up and say the jerk’s right here
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| We’re rollin' through your town tonight skid marks on your face all right
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| When she picks me up on her way down |