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City streets and rolling cars |
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The only sound you can hear |
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But you know you might be wrong |
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Just look right over here |
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Back up against the wall, hands on the bottle |
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You're gonna walk on by |
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When he cries you gotta, gotta |
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Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta |
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Take that sinner boy home |
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Wrap him up, keep him warm |
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He won't do you no harm |
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Take him home right away |
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He's got no place to stay |
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Let him walk right inside your home |
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Go on and ask him his name |
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Let him try to explain |
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What the world done him wrong |
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Tell the man, lift him up |
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Take away the paper cup |
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One more inside him won't do him no good |
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Sinner boy |
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Take that sinner boy home |
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Wrap him up, keep him warm |
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He won't do you no harm |
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Take him home right away |
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He's got no place to stay |
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Let him walk right inside your home |
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Take that sinner boy home |
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Wrap him up, keep him warm |
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He won't do you, he won't do you no harm |