| One Hound Starts Barking
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| Sets The Whole Pack Off
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| Never Try To Pinch Off
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| Anymore Than You Can Flush
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| Don’t Sit And Sniver While Your Life
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| Is Going To The Dogs
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| Because You Can’t Lament The Consequence
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| Of Ignoring Murphy’s Law
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| When You’re Sitting Around On A Curbstone
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| And You’re Wondering What The Fuck
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| It’s Then You Realize You’re Shit Outta Luck
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| We’re Drinkin' All The Dopes Up
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| And They’re Smoking Up The Beers
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| The Police Came, Kicked In The Doors
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| And Cuffed ‘Em By The Ears
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| You Know You’re Damned If Ye Don’t
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| And Twice Damned If You Do
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| We Say If You Think That Way
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| You’ll End Up In The Stew
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| When You’re Sitting There On A Block
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| Of Stone And You’re Wondering What The Fuck
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| The Jailman Shakes His Keys At You Hah
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| Shit Outta Luck
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| When You’re Sittin' There With Your
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| Head In Hand And You’re Wondering
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| What The Fuck It’s Then You Realise You’re
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| Shit Outta Luck
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| The World Is Hell Handbasket Bound
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| And Coming To An End
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| We’d Better Hoard Up All The Booze
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| And Drink It With Our Friends
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| When You’re Lying There Bubbeling
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| Gurgeling With Your Face Down In The Muck
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| With Angels Hovering Whispering
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| You’re Shit Outta Luck
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| St. Peter, God And Jesus Say You’re
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| Shit Outta Luck
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| When Even Old Beelzebub Won’t Have Ye…
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| Shit Outta Luck |