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He wears his trousers real tight |
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And his skin is so white |
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He lives beyond his means |
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He wear Italian shoes |
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That are used to good news |
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They walk behind the scenes |
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He lives a tenderloin life |
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The street's his type |
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In the alley's where he's king |
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He got a grin on his face |
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He says he loves the rat race |
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He always plays to win |
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Eddie's coming out tonight |
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He like to rock |
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(He rock it all night long) |
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He like to roll |
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(Oh yeah) |
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He like to rock |
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(He rock it all night long) |
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He like to roll |
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He live a tale of two cites |
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Got a girl that looks pretty |
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She dresses for the rain |
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She doesn't care for a halo |
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She never ever says no |
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She's so insane |
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They like a late night madness |
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To break through the silence |
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You hear their mama's cry |
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The say tonight's the night |
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They're gonna cut you to your limit |
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Tonight you'll live or you'll die |
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Eddie's coming out tonight |
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He like to rock |
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(He rock it all night long) |
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He like to roll |
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(Oh, yeah) |
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He like to rock |
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(He rock it all night long) |
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He like to roll |
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(Oh) |
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He like to rock |
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(Rock, he rock it all night long) |
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He like to roll |
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(He rolls he rolls) |
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He like to rock |
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(Rock, he rock it all night long) |
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He like to roll |
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(Oh) |
