| Five cowboys at the last chance saloon
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| Last call, last melon the road to high noon
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| Drinks on the table to toast what never was
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| Raise you glasses to rebels without applause
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| We keep on keeping on
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| Just because they said it can’t be done
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| See me rolling with my friends
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| We’re still better than your favorite band
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| So you say
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| We’re dead in the water
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| So you say
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| We’re dead in the water
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| But the water’s just fine
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| But the water’s just fine
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| Under the radar, over the years
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| There’s more to this than chicks and beers
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| Never made it, but we came this far
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| Raising hell on the Titanic, last band at the bar
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| We keep on keeping on
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| Just because they said it can’t be done
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| See me rolling with my friends
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| We’re still better than your favorite band
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| So you say
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| We’re dead in the water
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| So you say
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| We’re dead in the water
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| But the water’s just fine
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| But the water’s just fine
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| The difference between waving you fist
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| Or aiming a punch at the mark
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| Is the difference between them and us
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| Let’s take that one to heart
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| Ten pounds of shit in a two pound bad
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| But are we having fun? |
| Hell yeah, you bet!
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| So you say
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| We’re dead in the water
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| So you say
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| We’re dead in the water
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| But the water’s just fine
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| But the water’s just fine |