| Momma’s in the kitchen
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| Sister’s on the phone
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| Daddy’s watching TV
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| I was upstairs all alone
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| Pickin' on my guitar
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| Just twicking all my twang
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| Up all night, sleep all day
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| and people say I’m strange
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| My girlfriend works at Walmart
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| She’ll check your merchandice
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| If you give her any lip son,
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| She’ll cut you down to size
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| Got a crusafix and a crystal hanging on a silver chain
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| A fish hook belly button ring and a tattoo that says
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| Strange, Strange, Just a little strange
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| A little wild and dangerous and slightly derranged
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| Strange, strange, don’t you ever change
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| 'Cause everybody out there is just a little strange
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| She’s got skirts out on the fender
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| Headlights to the wind
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| Crush velvet on the seats, makes a boy wanna slide right on in
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| Two tone drop top Cadillac
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| Cherry red and pink champagne, Chrome around the tail lights
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| and the license plate says, guess what?
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| Strange, Strange, Just a little strange
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| A little wild and dangerous and slightly derranged
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| Strange, strange, don’t you ever change
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| 'Cause everybody out there is just a little
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| everybody is just a little
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| Strange, Strange, Just a little strange
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| A little wild and dangerous and slightly derranged
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| Strange, strange, don’t you ever change
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| 'Cause everybody out there gets a little
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| Strange, Strange, Just a little strange
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| A little wild and dangerous and slightly derranged
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| Strange, strange, don’t you ever change
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| 'Cause everybody out there is just a little
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| stra-a-a-a-a
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| Strange
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| Strange
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| Strange
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| everybody looking, everybody looking,
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| everybody looking, everybody looking,
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| everybody looking, everybody looking,
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| everybody looking, everybody looking,
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| for some strange strange strange strange strange |