| My mailbag always seems undone
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| So I’m leaving… yeah!
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| My postie’s gone and left his job
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| I’m gonna state my case
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| P ack my bags get out this place
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| Downtown, turn around, Going down Chinatown
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| Downtown, turn around, Going down Chinatown
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| Supposing it ain’t meant to be
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| Honest injuns… yeah!
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| El Paso’s not the place for me
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| I’m gonna state my case
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| Pack my bags get out this place
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| Downtown, turn around, Going down Chinatown
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| Downtown, turn around, Going down Chinatown
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| My mail bag always seems undone
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| So I’m leaving… yeah!
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| My postie’s gone and left his job
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| I’m gonna state my case
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| Pack my bags get out this place
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| Downtown, turn around, Going down Chinatown
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| Downtown, turn around, Going down Chinatown
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| Downtown, turn around, Don’t look back Chinatown |