| Oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh oh
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| Yeah, I’m walking to your house, and it’s kinda cold, but I don’t mind
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| Cause the last beer I had warmed me up
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| And I’m on sort of Main Street singing Johnny Cash
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| And I almost get hit by a car, and tell this dude to fuck off
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| And he rolls down his window, and he’s got this weird mustache, and I laugh
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| He turns around, and I run, and I get lost
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| But I find my way back, and I see the street light
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| I see McNally Avenue, and I get excited
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| I see a hedge, and a house, and a hall light, I get nervous, and knock, and wait
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| Yeah, I picked up a few things on the way
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| (Oh oh oh oh oh)
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| I got a tikka masala
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| That’s the right idea
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| I got a gram, and 10 dollars
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| That’s the right idea
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| And I’m outside your window, and nobody’s home
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| But I got the right idea
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| (Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh)
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| I’m gonna call ya' tomorrow
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| That’s the right idea
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| I can’t wait any longer
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| Should be good to see ya'
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| Now I’m outside your window, and nobody’s home
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| But I got the right idea
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| I’m gonna leave now, cause your neighbor’s looking at me like a Russian Spy
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| She’s peeking out the window
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| I take the back streets, and behind
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| Your house, and this kid walks up to me, and asks if I got a light
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| I say «I don’t know, man, I don’t even know where I’m going»
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| I end up at the elementary school where we played when we were kids
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| But you told me not to hopscotch, cause that’s what girls did
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| And I sit on the woodchips thinking «I'll smoke away my stash»
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| Cause you’re out there somewhere, and I’m here alone
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| And that’s that
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| (Oh oh oh oh oh)
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| I got a tikka masala
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| That’s the right idea
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| I got a gram, and 10 dollars
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| That’s the right idea
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| And I’m outside your window, and nobody’s home
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| But I got the right idea
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| (Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh)
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| I’m gonna call ya' tomorrow
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| That’s the right idea
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| I can’t wait any longer
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| Should be good to see ya'
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| Now I’m outside your window, and nobody’s home
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| But I got the right idea
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| For all these plans that failed, I gave myself the road
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| It’s not so bad, my good intentions give me hope
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| One of these nights, I’ll come around and
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| And you’ll meet me at the door
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| (Oh oh oh oh oh)
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| I’m prepared to wait, so just take your time
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| We’ll get it figured out a little farther down the line
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| One of these nights, I’ll come around and say
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| «Baby, I picked up a few things on the way»
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| I got a tikka masala
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| That’s the right idea
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| I got a gram, and 10 dollars
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| That’s the right idea
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| And I’m outside your window, and nobody’s home
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| But I got the right idea
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| (Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh)
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| I’m gonna call ya' tomorrow
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| That’s the right idea
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| I can’t wait any longer
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| Should be good to see ya'
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| Now I’m outside your window, and nobody’s home
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| But I got the right idea |