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Tell me somethin' |
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Why do I always find it hard just to get along? |
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Try my best for nothin' |
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Every little thing I do is wrong |
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Feel it in my brain, drivin' me insane |
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Round and round, the same old tune |
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Daddy's on the phone, you know you're not alone |
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Turn that down and clean up your room |
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Sons and daughters don't fall in, in hot water |
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Sons and daughters, they don't, they don't, they don't |
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They don't do what they oughta |
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Tell, tell you somethin', what |
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Music is the key to set me free |
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To the beat on the street I'm jumpin' |
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Forgettin' all the things they said 'bout me, what |
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Here it comes again, chugging like a train |
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Round and round an impeccable groove |
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I know its getting late but I won't hesitate |
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Can't slow down got to do what I do, what I do, what I do |
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Sons and daughters always in, in hot water |
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Wastin' time, it's a crime in their eyes |
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But I'm still young, so much time to decide what to do |
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I don't need confirmation |
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For my boyhood extrapolation |
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Though I'm not sure of my direction |
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I have the groove for my protection |
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Here it comes again, chugging like a train |
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Round and round, an impeccable groove |
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I know it's getting late but I won't hesitate |
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Can't slow down, got to do what I do, what I do |
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Sons and daughters don't fall in, in hot water |
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(When they fall by the way) |
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Sons and daughters, they don't do what they oughta |
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Sons and daughters don't fall in, in hot water |
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(When they fall by the way) |
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Sons and daughters, they don't do what they oughta |
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Sons and daughters |
