| Well, I’m gone to Detox Mansion
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| Way down on Last Breath Farm
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| I’ve been rakin’leaves with Liza
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| Me and Liz clean up the yard
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| Left my home in Music City
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| In the back of a limousine
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| Now I’m doin’my own laundry
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| And I’m getting those clothes clean
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| Growin’fond of Detox Mansion
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| And this quiet life I lead
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| But I’m dying to tell my story
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| For all my friends to read
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| Well, it’s tough to be somebody
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| And it’s hard not to fall apart
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| Up here on Rehab Mountain
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| We gonna learn these things by heart
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| Well, I’m gone to Detox Mansion
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| Way down on Last Breath Farm
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| I’ve been rakin’leaves with Liza
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| Me and Liz clean up the yard
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| What goes on in Detox Mansion
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| Outside the rubber room
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| We get therapy and lectures
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| We play golf in the afternoon
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| Well, it’s tough to be somebody
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| And it’s hard not to fall apart
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| Up here on Rehab Mountain
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| We gonna learn these things by heart |