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Now it looks to me like the same old place |
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In the sky it looks like rain |
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The same old town with the same old streets |
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The address has not changed |
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You can find me there, with the door shut tight |
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And the one wish that remains |
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Baby, step back, baby step back |
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Either step up or step back |
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Now you know I don't write no bad checks |
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I have no wish to repent |
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I have seen a few but whatever I do |
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I don't cause no accidents |
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A whiskey and wine help me pass the time |
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I don't leave no evidence |
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Baby step back, baby step back |
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Either step up or step back |
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Baby step back, baby step back |
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Either step up or step back |
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Still I don't kneel down, I was born to fight |
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So you'd best leave me alone |
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Maybe I'll get much more than I need |
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Or much less than I should own |
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The last of all let me say it again |
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Either step up or step on |
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Baby, step back, baby step back |
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Either step up or step back |
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Baby, step back, baby step back |
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Either step up or step back |
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Baby, step back, baby step back |
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Either step up or step back |
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Baby, walk back, baby walk back |
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Either walk on or walk back |
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Baby, step back, baby step back |
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Either step up or step back |
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Baby, step back, baby step back |
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Either step up or step back |
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Baby, walk back, baby walk back |
