| The coffee at the hospital
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| Was a low-down nasty sludge
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| I got 19 compound fractures and
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| Im talking to the judge
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| And if that judge dont bust you,
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| Ill take you to the one that will
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| cause I would not be in traction if I did not fall in love
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| Call me a dumbell, call me a spoiled slug,
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| I tumbled down your staircase,
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| And Im taking you to court.
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| If that court dont bust you, mama,
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| Ill take you to the one that will
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| cause I would not be in traction if I did not fall in love
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| (oh no!)
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| I would not be on my feet,
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| I swear by God above.
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| My arm and first 3 fingers
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| Are in a plaster glove
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| I would not be in traction if I did not fall in love
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| If that cop dont bust you baby,
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| Ill take you to the one that will.
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| cause I would not be in traction if I did not fall in love
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| The coffee at the hospital
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| Was a low-down nasty sludge
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| I got 19 compound fractures, baby
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| Talkin to the judge
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| If that judge dont bust you, mama
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| Ill take you to the one that will
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| But I would not be in traction if I did not fall in love |