| Don´t need a remedy
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| Take my shots right out of the jug
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| Well they serve a big depress
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| Come stock with urban mud
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| Everybody clap hands and do a little dance
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| With a crazy, streak baby
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| I don´t mean maybe
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| Come on and lets do it right
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| Don´t fight in a cold and lonley night
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| Don´t need a remedy
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| I need a damn good time
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| I don´t need no therapy
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| I´m driftin´ baby, straight down the line
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| The line, the line, feel so fine
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| I don´t need a remedy
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| Tho´ I´m about to loose my head
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| Yeah man, I know I´m crazy
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| But you don´t have to look so sad
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| I´m a honkey tonking, ride my donkey
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| On a trail on my way to hell
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| Yeah, I´m broke, no joke, will share
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| Baby listen, I sure can tell
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| Don´t need a remedy
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| I need a damn good time
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| I don´t need no therapy
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| I´m driftin´ baby, straight down the line
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| The line, the line, feel so fine
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| Don´t need a remedy
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| I need a damn good time
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| I don´t need no therapy
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| I´m driftin´ baby, straight down the line
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| The line, the line, feel so fine |