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Jack he dont chill |
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he's popped too many pills |
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says he's gonna set all the people free |
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Jane's much the same |
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she's never played the game |
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they used to like to keep me company |
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they never could stand still |
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always up on that hill |
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said they had to check out the territory |
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'cause see the word was out |
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there was no doubt about it |
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undercover men on every corner of their property |
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Jack he just took Jane by the hand |
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he said, "come over here awhile honey, 'cause tonight |
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I'm gonna take you right back |
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'cause you remember that night? |
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we used to feel so fine" |
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the night we nearly got busted |
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got down on our knees |
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the night we nearly got busted |
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it was the Lord who set us free, Lord who set us free, yeah |
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we nearly got busted, me and Larry Love, we're just too damn slick |
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see now, |
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Jane, all those thrills they started to spill all out all over |
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she said she could, she could hear 'em talkin in the hall |
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an'gonna, |
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Jack just used to fill up that broken cup |
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he swore he saw 'em looking through the holes in the motel wall |
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he said, "hey, baby, we got time to kill, |
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eat another goddamn pill, |
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I'm gonna check out the coast guard's commentary |
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'cause I believe our ship is comin in tonight |
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and I feel so fine I'm gonna |
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spin out another tale of sweet testimony now |
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so come over here, baby |
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come over here baby |
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I'm gonna take you by the hand to the promised land |
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'cause remember that night? |
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you used to feel so fine |
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you used to feel so fine" |
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remember, |
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the night we nearly got busted? |
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got down on our knees |
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the night we nearly got busted |
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it was the Lord who set us free |
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the night we nearly got busted |
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got down on our knees |
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the night we nearly got busted, yeah |
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it was the Lord who set us free, Lord who set us free, yeah |
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'cause I feel like gettin down on my knees again tonight, baby |
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'cause I know, I know the Lord's gonna set us free |
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shh baby, shh baby |
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I swear I can see some light comin' over the hill |
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there's somethin' goin' on outside man, I don't like the feel |
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yeah, the vibe's gone colder than honey |
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your bag packed? |
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I feel we gotta run soon |
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listen to the.. shh |
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busted |
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turn the lights down low |
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turn that stereo off I can't think no more |
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busted |
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yeah, baby you alright? |
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listen up |
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we can't wait, can't hesitate |
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'cause they, they're pickin the padlocks at the gate |
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smell the violence, blind suckers on the side of silence are smilin', givin' the eye |
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checkin' out our fingerprint file inquiries, diggin' in the diaries |
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the mother ****ers been messin' with the phone lines |
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wait, don't hesitate |
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'cause they, they're pickin' the padlocks at the gate |
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smell the violence, blind suckers on the side of silence are smilin', givin the eye |
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checkin' our our fingerprint file inquiries, diggin' in the diaries |
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the mother ****ers been messin' with the phone lines |
