| You get a pen and I’ll get a paper
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| We’re gonna write ourselves a song
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| We’ll drive the poetics crazy
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| I don’t think the damn thing’s gonna rhyme.
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| I got a friend and I think he’s goofy
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| I guess he thinks the same about me
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| Guess it really takes one to know one
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| And you look like an old friend of mine.
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| Out all night and acting crazy
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| I’ve been up for two whole days
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| Turn me over and roll me over
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| Wind me up for one more rhyme.
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| Well, he called me friend and he called me brother
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| I called him back but he was gone
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| He took my songs and he took my money
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| But the jokes on him he’s the friend of a fool
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| Of a fool, of a fool.
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| You get a pen and I’ll get a paper
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| We’re gonna write ourselves a song
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| We’ll drive the poetics crazy
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| I don’t think the damn thing’s gonna rhyme… |