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Here's one line |
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I remember |
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All the rest |
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I forget Something about stroking the rooster |
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Setting up a crooked bet |
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No concern of my own |
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What you do, do or don't do |
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We got all this and heaven too |
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Tie me down and paint me blue |
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Don't need a shot |
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Don't need a rooster |
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Ladies of the jury, stroke my rooster |
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I don't complain, it's not my nature |
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Take my milkshake straight, no chaser |
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Rooster rag, rooster rag |
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End up doing that rooster rag |
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End up, end up, end up doing that rooster rag |
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Mose don't you stroke that rooster |
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Step on back, step on back |
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It just serves to make him looser |
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Treat him right and he'll cut you slack |
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Tubal-cain was the god of fire |
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He got doused, first goood rain |
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Crossed the sea in a |
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Goodyear tyre |
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Wired up tight, feeling no pain |
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Kings of creation, in strict rotation |
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Stroking the rooster |
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Saturday night |
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Flirting with loss of reputation |
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A paid vacation where dogs don't bite |
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Rooster rag, rooster rag |
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End up doing that rooster rag |
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End up, end up, end up doing that rooster rag |
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No excuses, no regrets |
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Got back what |
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I put out |
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Calling in all my crooked bets ' |
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Cept them few that's still in doubt |
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Leave this old world a better place |
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Paper chase, what a waste |
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A cut-off throw-switch just in case |
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You bite off more than a taste |
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Don't need a shot |
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Don't need a rooster |
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Ladies of the jury, stroke my rooster |
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I don't complain, it's not my nature |
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Take my milkshake straight, no chaser |
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Rooster rag, rooster rag |
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End up doing that rooster rag |
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End up, end up, end up doing that rooster rag |
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Rooster rag, rooster rag |
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End up doing that rooster rag |
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End up, end up, end up doing that rooster rag |