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Hey there, where you going to, how the hell you been? |
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I haven't seen you in a while, come over here, my friend |
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It sure has been a long time since I've seen your pretty face |
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I hear that you've been doing good, what's the story with this place? |
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So c'mon, here we go again, you and I |
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We'll paint this ****ing town red |
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I'm in the mood to hit the streets, that's what I bloody said |
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I'm in the mood to hit the streets, and paint the ****ers red |
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We're gonna go out nuts tonight, chasing down the browns |
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We're gonna go down to the pubs, and take this ****ing town |
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Well, it's six in the morning now, the sun is in my eyes |
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My pockets are all empty, and I'm glad to be alive |
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I'll see you at the gates of hell, that's where we're going to |
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So raise your glasses in the air, I'll drink this one for you |
