| Well we came up from the gutter,
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| The wrong side of the tracks,
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| Yeah, we came up from the gutter,
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| Wrong side of the tracks,
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| You know the music brought us out, babe,
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| And we ain’t never been back,
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| Cause we went city to city,
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| All around the world,
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| Yes, we went city to city,
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| All around the world,
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| You know it never looked like enough, honey,
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| Even after thirty years,
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| Cause we come blazing like a shooting star,
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| We light you up real good,
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| Yes, we come blazing like a shooting star,
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| We light you up real good,
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| We gonna hit you like a flash of lightning,
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| Just like a bad boy would,
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| You know the only thing that’s missing,
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| Is a little mouth harp blues,
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| You know the only thing that’s missing,
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| Is a little mouth harp blues,
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| And you know life’s full of suprises,
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| You know we do that to,
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| You know we ain’t too good looking,
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| But we are satisfied,
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| No, we ain’t never been good looking,
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| But we are satisfied,
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| We shoulda opened up a little Whorehouse, honey,
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| Get a little booty on the side |