| Yeah, kid, it’s a-really hip
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| With plenty of flash and you know it Yeah, dad, you’re rocking real bad
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| Don’t break your neck when you fall down laughing
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| Donna, wanna, Donna
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| Yeah, I know I look like hell
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| I smoke and I drink and I’m feeling swell
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| Yeah, I hear you think it’s weird (everything's clear?)
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| But I don’t give a single shit
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| Yeah, man, it’s a-hip, you know what I’m saying
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| It’s a-hip, you know what I’m saying
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| And I hear it My heart aches, it’s a-looking for a dolly
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| Looking for a dolly, can’t you hear it Wanna be someting, wanna be anything
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| Yeah, I know I feel this way
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| But I ain’t gonna never change
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| Yeah, I hear, I think, I know
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| Rock don’t give a shit, you know
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| You’re my favorite thing
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| You’re my favorite thing
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| Bar nothing
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| I think, think, once in a while |