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Oh, Saturday night special, little suit me right |
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And it ain't the kinda blade you can use in a fight |
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Made 'em along, well, it's all that |
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I need You can shove it your standards, 'cause |
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I have my own creed |
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Ain't got no big gun, |
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I ain't got no big gun |
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You call me mean mistreater, 'cause the name don't suit me right |
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When it come to time to bleed her, |
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I'll make my cut go line |
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Know what |
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I got and |
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I know just how to use it |
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You can keep a child away, boys, 'cause |
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I don't wanna lose it |
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Ain't got no big gun, ain't got no big gun |
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I said I ain't got no big gun, ain't got no big gun [Solo - left: Jay Jay, right: Eddie] |
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Call me blacker jacker, 'cause the bingo lickin' good |
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And when you're linin' all your backup, |
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I keep you everything a wood ' |
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Cause I been so lonely, baby, withouta ain't no quested honey |
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And if you were my good girl, give me your lovin', all your money |
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Ain't got no big gun, |
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I ain't got no big gun |
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I said I ain't got no big gun, |
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I ain't got no big, big, big gun |
