| I got a million things that I’d rather do
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| Than to play rock 'n' roll for you
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| Honey, if I blow your fuse
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| Can I please be excused?
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| Gotta right myself today
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| I can’t right myself for you
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| We haven’t even been introduced
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| So that’ll never do
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| Though a lot of other people could
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| Standing here instead of me
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| Singing their own lines
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| Through clenching, cracking teeth
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| Gotta right myself today
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| Gotta right myself for you
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| Honey, if I tell you the truth
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| Can I please be excused?
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| Honey, let’s not get carried away
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| There’s a lot of other places to be
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| A lot of things I would rather be doing
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| A lot of songs I’d love to sing
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| But I know that you would just ruin it
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| Gotta right myself today
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| I gotta right myself for you
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| Honey, if I tell you the truth
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| Can I please be excused?
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| Honey, let’s not get carried away
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| Gotta right myself today
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| I gotta right myself for you
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| Honey, if I tell you the truth
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| Can I please be excused? |