| Looking good through the window
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| Shinin' red and blue light
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| A little thick in the bottom
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| But still lookin' alright, yeah
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| Got a pocket full of money
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| Got me a long night ahead
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| A quick stop in the Bulldog
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| Score me some Panama red, yeah
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| Wham, bam, oh Amsterdam
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| Yea, yea, yea
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| Stone you like nothin' else can
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| Yea, yea, yea
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| Hot damn, roll an Amsterdam
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| Yea, yea, yea
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| If she can’t, then nothin' else can
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| Caught a plane outta Moscow
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| Spent one cold night in Berlin
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| It’s a long hard way
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| But I’m a’comin', back again, yea
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| Wham, bam, oh Amsterdam
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| Yea, yea, yea
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| Stone you like nothin' else can
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| Yea, yea, yea
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| Yea come on now, roll an Amsterdam
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| Yea, yea, yea
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| If she can’t, then nothin' else can
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| Yea, yea, yea
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| Wham, bam, oh Amsterdam
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| Yea, yea, yea
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| Stone you like nothin' else can
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| Yea, yea, yea
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| Hot damn, roll an Amsterdam
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| Yea, yea, yea
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| If she can’t, then nothin' else can
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| Yea, yea, yea
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| Wham, bam, oh Amsterdam
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| Yea, yea, yea
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| You don’t have to worry about the man
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| Yea, yea, yea
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| Hot damn, burn an Amsterdam yea
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| Yea, yea, yea
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| Stone me like nothin' else can
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| Yea, yea, yea |