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You know you could've been a wonder |
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Takin' your circus to the sky |
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You couldn't take it on the tight rope |
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No you had to take it on the side |
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You always like it undercover |
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Tucked in between your dirty sheets |
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But no one's even done nuttin' to ya |
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And I'm between the hollers and the screams |
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And I said nah nah, hey hey |
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Another dirty bird, ain't givin' out a taste |
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Well, in the black of the night till the red morning light |
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You got your cozy little corner |
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All night you're jammin' on your feet |
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Hangin' out just like a street sign |
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And put a twenty dollar trick |
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I hear you're blowin' like a feather |
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And then they rub it in your face |
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Oh, once they've had all their fun, hun |
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You're at the bottom of the cage |
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And I said nah nah, hey hey |
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Another dirty bird, ain't giving out a taste |
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In the black of the night till the red morning light |
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And I said nah nah, hey hey |
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You're givin' all your cinnamon away |
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That's not right |
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Hey hey, another dirty bird, ain't givin' out a taste |
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Uh hey, keep on givin' away and givin' it away |
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Hey hey, you're givin' all your cinnamon away |
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Hey hey, you're givin' all your cinnamon away |
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And I said nah nah, hey hey |
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Another dirty bird, ain't giving out a taste |
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In the black of the night till the red morning light |
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And I said nah nah, hey hey |
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You're givin' all your cinnamon away |
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That's not right |
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And I said nah nah, hey hey |
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Another dirty bird, ain't giving out a taste |
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In the black of the night till the red morning light |
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And I said nah nah, hey hey |
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You're givin' all your cinnamon away |
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That's not right |
