| Tupac still loved Madonna
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| Back when we both were in our teens
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| You showed me marijuana
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| And what good rock 'n' roll could be
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| And though I never knew
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| I was sure I’d always count on you
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| All that we been through
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| No identification
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| Your older friends could buy the beer
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| And if they tried flirtation
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| That’s why you always kept me near
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| I was your getaway
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| Your younger life insurance policy
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| Yeah, let’s give it up for sisters
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| And all the things they do
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| Not always so wonderful, but
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| We’d be lost without you
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| So keep doing what you do
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| No driver education
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| I’d hitch a ride to First Avenue
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| Don’t need no invitation
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| 'Cause all the bouncers just let you through
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| And though I slowed you down
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| You would always let me tag along
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| And make me drive us home
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| Teachers knew me already
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| Sometimes for good, sometimes for bad
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| But they don’t like you studying
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| The better ways to skip on class
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| But you already knew, of course
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| You passed it onto me
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| Yeah, let’s give it up for sisters
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| And all the things they do
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| Not always so wonderful, but
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| We’d be lost without you
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| So keep doing what you do
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| So keep dreaming what you do, do, do, do, do
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| Creature of habit
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| Shine down on me
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| Your hat, my rabbit
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| For free, family
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| Oh-oh-oh-oh
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| Let’s give it up for sisters
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| And all the things they do
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| Not always so wonderful, but
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| We’d be lost without you
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| Keep doing, doing what you do
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| Keep doing what you do |