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I fell in love with a hooker |
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She laughed in my face |
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So seriously i took her |
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I was a disgrace |
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I was out of line; i was out of place |
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Out of time to save face |
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See the open mouth of my suitcase |
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Sayin' leave this place |
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Leave without a trace |
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Leave without a trace |
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Leave without a trace |
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I tried to get a good job |
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With honest pay |
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I might as well join the mob |
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The benefits are okay |
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Standing in the sun with a popsicle |
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Everything is possible |
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With a lot of luck and a pretty face |
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And some time to waste |
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Leave without a trace |
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Leave without a trace |
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Leave without a trace |
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I tried to dance at a funeral |
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New orleans style |
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I joined the grave dancer's union |
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I had to file |
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Trying to do the right thing, play it straight |
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The right thing changes from state to state |
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Don't forget to take your mace |
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If you're out walking late |
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I liked to see your face |
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You left without a trace |
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You leave without a trace |
