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I was walking down the street |
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With my old friend luke |
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And the strangest thing we saw |
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There was a flash like dynamite |
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And we fell down to the floor |
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And as we looked up this weird dude stood |
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I guess he was standing about four feet five |
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With a nonchalance and a joie de vivre |
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His face was grinning from side to side |
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Chorus |
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Well he said button up and tighten your lip |
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Keep a check on what you say |
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Those crazy words you fling from your mouth |
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Are going to bounce back on you some day |
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Now several years pass |
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I thought nothing more |
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It was down to a nine to five grind |
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I was shuffling round to my old friend's house |
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I had party on my mind |
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While chatting this chick |
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A guerilla muscled in |
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A brace of henchmen right behind |
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My blood boiled hard |
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I'll give you a piece of my mind |
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And this guy appeared by my side |
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Don't you know what he said |
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Chorus |
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I was walking down the street with my old friend luke |
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We were getting into a bit of a heavy scene |
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He say yes and i say no |
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He say what do you mean |
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I pulled my piece and he pulled his |
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We stared each other right in the eye |
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There was a flash like dynamite |
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And this guy appeared by our side |
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Chorus |