| The place that I’m livin' in, you could call it a dump
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| There’s not too many things that I like in this world
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| But I like cars, I like bars and I like girls
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| No one’s at the firehouse when the city’s burnin' down
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| No one meets me at the airport to drive me downtown
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| There’s not too many things that I like in this world
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| But I like cars, I like bars and I like girls
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| I like cars, bars and girls
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| I like cars doin' ninety miles an hour
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| I like bars give me a whisky sour
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| I like Ferraris and Lincolns too
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| I like bourbon, yeah, quite a few
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| And if you’re a girl then I’m gonna like you
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| People waste their money just fighting wars
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| Some go to school just to learn to be bores
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| I can’t get a bus as they’re all on strike
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| They stopped makin' the clothes that I like
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| All the people at your party just bore me to death
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| And the life that I’m livin' it’s such a mess
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| There’s not too many things I can stand in this world
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| I like cars, bars and I like girls
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| Well, there’s not too many things that I like in this world
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| So I’m drivin' to the bar to find some girl
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| I like girls (he likes girls)
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| I like cars, bars and I like girls
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| I like cars, bars and I like girls
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| I like cars, bars and I like girls |