| If you pass by the liquor store
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| Take that bottle of love 64
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| A pack of smoke for my lungs mellow
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| But don’t walk the wrong side of the road
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| I was one of them, once before
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| But it’s not the case son, anymore
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| Don’t walk the wrong side, that’s for sure
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| If you make a stop at the liquor store
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| I met your grandma at the liquor store
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| One of these days in 54
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| After I asked her for a last reload
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| I took the wrong side of the road
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| I know what you think
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| There’s no such a thing
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| As swiming the wrong side of the stream
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| You think that you know
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| But you don’t wanna go
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| With a bunch of guys with a cool logo
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| That makes you lobotomy loco
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| I was a fool looking for a goal
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| I took the wrong side of the road
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| A bunch of guys with a red logo
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| Enrolling the poor souls down below
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| I was a fool to enroll
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| So many crimes I can’t recall
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| I married your grandma on a sparkling night
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| During the summer of 55
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| She dedicated her soul to our family
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| I was giving it all to my gang’s party
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| I know what you think
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| There’s no such a thing
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| As swiming the wrong side of the stream
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| You think that you know
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| But you don’t wanna go
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| With a bunch of guys with a party logo
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| That makes you lobotomy loco
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| Round round get around, get around-round
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| In hatred, oh there is nothing to be found
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| So don’t go messing around-ound
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| Oh don’t go messing around-ound
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| You’ve got to know
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| In hatred, oh there is nothing to be found
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| So don’t go messing around-ound
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| Oh don’t go messing around-ound
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| You’ve got to know
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| In hatred, oh there is nothing to be found!
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| So don’t go messing around-ound!
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| Oh don’t go messing around-ound!
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| And around-round!
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| I finally got away from this fucking blitz
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| During the summer of 66
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| My boom just blown up like a thunderstorm
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| When my baby girl, your mam, was born
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| I know what you think
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| There’s no such a thing
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| As listening to the old man of the kin
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| You think that you know
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| But you don’t wanna go
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| With a bunch of pams in a crappy pogo
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| On the wrong side of the road!
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| (Don't walk the wrong side of the road!) |