(John Farrar)
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Hey boy, I better warn you
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To make your reservation
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Your exit's overdue
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I can only promise he ain't the soul to laugh
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I've known him long enough to speak on his behalf
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My old man's got a gun
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And he knows you're a tricky one
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He can't fail to make you run
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And I don't need you
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My old man's got a wife
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And she loves him and her life
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Silver tongue could be his strife
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And I don't need you
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Hey boy, don't let him fool you
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I'll tell you something about him, gonna cool you
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He'll get you in a corner
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And make you really crawl
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You'll never realize
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A man could feel so small
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My old man's got a gun
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And he knows you're a tricky one
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He can't fail to make you run
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And I don't need you
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My old man's got a wife
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And she loves him and her life
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Silver tongue could be his strife
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And I don't need you
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I don't need you, I don't need you
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Hey boy, I better warn you
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To make your reservation
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My Old Man's Got A Gun
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| Olivia Newton-John |
