| I’d send you a rain god of painted balsa wood
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| It’s only regular, it won’t matter none
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| I’d rather a real god, who pushes buttons well
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| I’d rather run it like a Corleone
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| I’d run it well
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| When in hell, when in hell do as the hellions do
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| I think that I can learn I wouldn’t bet my life
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| I think that I can learn but don’t hold your breath
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| I think that I can learn if I try real hard
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| I think that I can learn, what a wierd idea
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| Always in trouble for taking hand-outs and patting Jesus on his jelly roll
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| Now the «L» train keeps track of turmoil
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| I’ll put a pistol where the whore had a hold
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| I’d run it well. |
| I’d run it well. |
| When in hell, when in hell do as the hellions
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| do
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| I think that I can learn I have never tried
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| I think that I can learn, what would Jesus say?
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| I think that I can learn, what would Jesus say?
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| I think that I can learn, what would Jesus say?
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| I think that I can learn, what would Jesus say? |