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D.W. Washburn, I heard a sweet voice say. |
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D.W. Washburn, this is your lucky day. |
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A hot bowl of soup is waitin'. |
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A hot bowl of soup and a shave. |
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D.W. Washburn, we picked you to say. |
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Can't you hear the bugle call? Can't you hear the bells? |
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Even you can be reborn, you naughty |
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If you don't get out of that gutter, |
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before the next big rain. |
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D.W. Wahsburn, you're gonna wash right down the drain. |
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Up, up, come on get up off your street. |
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If you can only make it from your hands to your knees, |
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I know you can make it to your feet. Wooah! |
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D.W. Washburn, I said to myself. |
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D.W. Washburn, why don't you go save sombody else? |
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Well, I got no job to go to. |
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I don't work and I don't get paid. |
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I got a bottle of wine, I'm feelin' fine. |
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And I believe I got it made. |
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I'd like to thank all you good people |
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for comin' to my aid. |
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But I'm D.W. Washburn. |
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I do believe I got it made. |
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I do believe I got it made, don't need nobody. |
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I do believe I got it made, I do believe I got it made. |
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or... |
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DW Washburn I heard a sweet voice say |
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DW Washburn this is your lucky day |
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A hot bowl of soup is waitin' |
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A hot bowl of soup and a shave... |
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DW Washburn...we picked you to SAVE (the whole thing is about the |
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Salvation Army finding some soul that they think needs saving....and the guy |
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is perfectly content as he is) |
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Can't you hear the FLUGLE HORN? |
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Can't you hear the band? (Also could be bells...certainly fits the music |
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here...but the band would refer to the Sal Army) |
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Even you can be reborn |
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You naughty n'er - do-well (an archaic term for a slacker) |
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Get up, get outta that gutter |
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Before the next big rain. |
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DW Washburn...you're gonna wash right down the drain. |
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Up, up...c'mon get up (My kid's favorite part of the song) |
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Get up off your street (has been written as "Seat" in other places, but |
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Micky is clearly saying "Street" ...which works in context.) |
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If you can only make it from your hands to your knees, |
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I know you can make it to your feet..whooo |
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DW Washburn I said to myself (Character is going introspective here) |
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DW Washburn Why don't you go save somebody else? (I.e. we picked you to |
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save, but DW doesn't give a ****) |
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Well I got no job to go to |
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I don't work and I don't get paid |
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I got a bottle of wine |
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I'm feeling fine.......And I believe I' got it made. |
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I'd like to thank all you good people |
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For coming to my aid, but I'm |
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DW Washburn |
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I do believe I got it made.....etc. to fade |