| Here you go again, you little heathen
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| Outta your pig pen, whoa, whoa
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| Fists in the air, shakin' your hair
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| You know you don’t care, whoa, whoa
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| Wanna ride a rocket ship. |
| to outer space
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| Hey girl, whoa, whoa
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| Runnin’up bills, you know I can’t pay
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| I’ve had my day, whoa, whoa
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| Baby I’m hot for you
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| Baby I’m hot for you
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| Doin' in my head, doin' in my heart
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| Oh girl, whoa, whoa
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| Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
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| Dead inside, whoa, whoa
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| On life’s ocean, runnin' with the tide
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| Jelly inside, whoa, whoa
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| Give me a broken nose, give me a thrill
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| Give me a chill, whoa, whoa
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| There you go again, you little heathen
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| Out of your pig pen, whoa, whoa
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| Legs in the air, shakin' your hair
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| You know you don’t care, whoa, whoa
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| Used to be so neat, used to be so sweet
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| Used to be complete, whoa, whoa
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| You’re an air head, get out of my bed
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| You want to stay ahead, whoa, whoa |