| Out on the corner with my roller skates, yeah
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| Having fun with the girls
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| I says, «I'm feeling great, woo
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| In the night street lamps glowing
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| On full blast is my radio, radio"Then comes this guy in the flashy car
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| In his mouth stuck a big cigar
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| Needed my help said he lost his way
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| I never heard a word he said
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| To find some street, said he wanted instructions
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| So I turned down the music
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| To point out directions, guess what? |
| Guy jumped up and messed my clothes
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| Smashed and grabbed my radio
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| Calling all detectives, criminal at large
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| Smoking a big fat cigar in a flashy car
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| And thinks him some superstarLife, life without music, I can’t go
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| Life without music, I can’t go
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| Life, life without music, I can’t go
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| Life without musicLife, life without music, I can’t go
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| Life without music
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| Life, life without music, I can’t go
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| Life without music
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| Life, life without music, I can’t go
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| Life without music |