| Well hello, hola, my dear old friend
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| You’re not a family disgrace
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| He left his parents reeling
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| With a crimson face
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| You were just young and foolish
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| Smart and weird
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| Not the ruin of the neighborhood
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| The villain of the street
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| The boys will be out for a fight
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| And the girls will be dancing tonight
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| The same old village and the same old trap
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| The same old tongues and the boys will be out for a fight
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| They thought I told it all
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| When you’re heading for a fall
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| The fingers pointing, the tongues on fire
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| My dear young friend they said you won’t get far
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| The boys will be out for a fight
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| And the girls will be dancing tonight
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| The same old village and the same old trap
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| The same old tongues and the boys will be out for a fight
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| Well the bad news hit the waves today
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| They said you’d gone and thrown your life away
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| The boys will be out for a fight
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| And the girls will be dancing tonight
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| The same old village and the same old trap
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| The same old tongues and the same
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| The boys will be out for a fight
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| And the girls will be dancing tonight
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| The same old village and the same old trap
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| The same old tongues and the boys will be out for a fight
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| Boys will be out for a fight |