| Got a kiss on the neck from a mornin' cartoon
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| Pullin' out the knot, I just can’t lose
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| Grabbin' my shoulder, turned out the night
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| Like a smile after you’ve cried
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| The lady out walkin' with her popcorn pup
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| To get out and smoke before her husband wakes up
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| Eyes to the asphalt, plastic bag hands
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| Just get on outta there, just get away from that man
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| Well I’m all thumbs and toes
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| With the way that it comes and the way that it goes
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| (Get up, get up)
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| I gotta loosen this load
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| (Get up, get up)
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| Get some fire in my throat
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| See the man in the corner tryin' to make em all smile
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| And missin' the one who matters all the while
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| And she’ll beat him senseless but he just can’t see
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| It ain’t for the crowd that you bleed
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| So be good to your barkeep man
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| Its more than yer drink, he’s got his hand
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| Can see that your nervous and it shits him to tears
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| Yeah he just don’t want to wait and he don’t care about your band
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| Well I’m all thumbs and toes
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| With the way that it comes and the way that it goes
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| (Get up, get up)
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| I gotta loosen this load
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| (Get up, get up)
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| And put some fire in my throat
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| I need a life dedicated
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| Not this endless parading
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| Help me, alright
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| (Get up, get up)
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| Yeah I gotta loosen this load
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| (Get up, get up)
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| And get some fire in my throat
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| I want a life dedicated
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| Not this endless parading
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| Help me, alright
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| I need to do more, but I ain’t been sleeping
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| For the longest time
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| For the longest time
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| For the longest time
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| If I could live for one day without being sorry I know
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| One day without being sorry I know
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| One day without being sorry |