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Every night I grab some money |
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And I go down to the bar |
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I got my buddies and a beer |
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I got a dream, I need a car |
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You got me begging on my knees |
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C'mon and throw the dog a bone |
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A man, he doesn't live by |
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Rock 'n' Roll and brew alone |
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Baby, baby |
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Rock 'n' Roll and brew |
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Rock 'n' Roll and brew |
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They don't mean a thing |
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When I compare 'em next to you |
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Rock 'n' Roll and brew |
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Rock 'n' Roll and brew |
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I know that you and I |
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We got better things to do |
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But don't know who you are? What you do? |
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Where you go? When you're not around |
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I don't know anything about you, baby |
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But you're everything I'm dreaming of |
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I don't know who you are |
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But you're a real dead ringer for love |
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A real dead ringer for love |
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Ever since I can remember |
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You've been hanging around this joint |
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You've been trying to look away |
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But now you finally got the point |
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I don't have to know your name |
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And I won't tell you what to do |
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But a girl, she doesn't live by only |
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Rock 'n' Roll and brew |
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Baby, baby, baby, baby |
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Rock 'n' Roll and brew |
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Rock 'n' Roll and brew |
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They don't mean a thing |
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When I compare 'em next to you |
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Rock 'n' Roll and brew |
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Rock 'n' Roll and brew |
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I know that you and I |
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We got better things to do |
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I don't know who you are? What you do? |
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Where you go? When you're not around |
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I don't know anything about you, baby |
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But you're everything I'm dreaming of |
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I don't know who you are |
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But you're a real dead ringer for love |
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A real dead ringer for love |
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Ooh, you got the kind of legs |
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That do more than walk |
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I don't have to listen |
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To your whimpering talk |
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Listen, you got the kind of eyes |
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That do more than see |
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You gotta lot of nerve |
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Come on to me |
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You got the kind of lips |
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That do more than drink |
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You got the kind of mind |
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That does less than think |
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But since I'm feeling kinda lonely |
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And my defenses are low |
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Why don't we give it shot? |
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And get ready to go |
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I'm looking for anonymous |
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And fleeting satisfaction |
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I want to tell my daddy |
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I'll be missing in action |
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Ever since I can remember |
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I've been hanging around this joint |
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My daddy never noticed it |
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Now he finally got the point |
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You got me beggin' on my knees |
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C'mon and throw the dog a bone |
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A man he doesn't live by |
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Rock 'n' Roll and brew alone |
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Baby, baby, baby, baby |
|
Rock 'n' Roll and brew |
|
Rock 'n' Roll and brew |
|
I know that you and I |
|
We got better things to do |
|
Rock 'n' roll and brew |
|
Rock 'n' roll and brew |
|
They don't mean a thing |
|
When I compare 'em next to you |
|
I don't know who you are? Or what you do? |
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Or where you go? When you're not around |
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I don't know anything about you, baby |
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But you're everything I'm dreaming of |
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I don't know who you are |
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But you're a real dead ringer for love |
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A real dead ringer for love |
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Dead ringer for love |
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Dead ringer for love |
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Dead ringer for love |
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