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You got nickels in your pocket, man |
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Your unconventional way of makin' money's sad |
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Call one of your sugar-babies when you get hungry |
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You goal's a lot bigger baby don't get funny |
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Got to |
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Take a look |
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Take a look at what ya got |
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All grown-up don't got a lot to show for |
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Take a look |
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Take a look to be sure |
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Don't let them tell you what to go for |
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Shake it up |
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Shake it up don't put down |
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You can be the one that you always dream about |
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Take a look |
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Take a look at what you got |
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You could be a star, ride in limousines |
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Line 'em up |
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And you knock 'em down |
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Line 'em up, watch 'em hit the ground |
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Line 'em up |
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And you knock 'em down |
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Line 'em up |
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And ya knock 'em... |
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Wore out your shoes but that sho ain't no news |
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Cried out your blues like John Lee |
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John Lee Hooker croons |
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Howlin' at the moon like a rabid |
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Like a rabid circus clown |
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You need to line 'em up and you need to |
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Knock 'em down |
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Mister |
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Take a look |
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Take a look at what ya got |
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All grown-up don't got a lot to show for |
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Take a look |
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Take a look to be sure |
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Don't let them tell you what to go for |
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Shake it up |
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Shake it up don't put down |
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You can be the one that you always dream about |
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Take a look |
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Take a look at what ya got |
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You could be a star, ride in limousines |
