| Funky fresh tunes and you’re walking down the street
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| Trying to find the girl that you really want to meet
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| You’re flying past the reef and you’re drinking shrunken heads
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| You wake up in the morning and you wish that you were dead
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| As you stagger home in the blackest form of night
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| The rollers out in force baby they’re looking for a fight
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| You try to play the game, you try to pass the test
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| But the only thing in sight baby, is the sight of your arrest
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| Jail cell, living hell
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| Chains off me I’m free
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| Doing time, one more time
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| Mine, all mine, all mine
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| Now the country club is cold and the country club is mean
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| The attendants at the country club ain’t something to be seen
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| If you’re messing with my girl you’re messing with your life
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| 'Cause I’m gonna cut you with a big, big, big, big, big, big, big knife
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| You bet your fuckin' life
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| As you stagger home in the blackest form of night
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| The rollers out in force baby they’re looking for a fight
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| You try to play the game, you try to pass the test
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| But the only thing in sight baby, is the sight of your arrest
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| Jail cell, living hell
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| Chains off me I’m free
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| Doing time one more time
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| Mine, all mine, all mine
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| Jail cell, living hell
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| Chains off me I’m free
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| Doing time one more time
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| Mine, all mine, all mine
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| My
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| I wanna tell you a story people
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| I hope you wanna hear
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| I wanna tell you a story people
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| I hope you wanna hear
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| I was going downtown in the back of a car
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| Some mothafucka left the door ajar, uh, huh
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| Remember what your parents said
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| Be home by eight and in your bed, uh, huh
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| But as you stagger home in the blackest form of night
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| The rollers out in force baby they’re looking for a fight
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| You try to play the game, you try to pass the test
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| But the only thing in sight baby, is the sight of your arrest
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| Jail cell, living hell
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| Chains off me I’m free
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| Doing time one more time
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| Mine, all mine, all mine
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| Jail cell, living hell
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| Chains off me I’m free
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| Doing time baby, one more time
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| Mine, all mine, all mine
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| Jail cell, living hell
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| I’ve got to get out |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Funky Fresh Country Club , by - Ugly Kid Joe. Song from the album As Ugly As It Gets: The Very Best Of, in the genre Поп