Here they come,
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Slumming their way outta the Jacuzzi,
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Well, I've lived in a slum, sugar plum,
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Hit and run
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And it did not amuse me
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There they go,
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Moving around on the radio,
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Well I've been on that show,
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Reap and sow, feed and grow
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And it did not amuse me
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Hey Citizen! Hey American!
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Hey Russian! Hey Citizen!
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Beauty stab,
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When the good things in life
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Have all grown bad,
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The cat's out the bag
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Smash and grab, burn the flag
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And didn't it fool me throw it out,
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It's not worth the paper it's written on
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No ifs and buts,
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Spending cuts, cheaper smut,
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They say they could use me
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All through summer,
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There's no glamour in the slammer,
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No glamour in the slammer,
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Until you make a run
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All through summer, the splendours
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Pretty slender
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The splendours pretty slender
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Until you make a run
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Here they come,
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Slumming their way out of the Jacuzzi,
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Well I've lived in a slum, sugar plum,
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Hit and run and it did not amuse me
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There they go,
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Grooving around on the radio
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Well I've been on that show, reap and sow
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Feed and grow, and it didn't amuse me
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Hey villager! Hey Citizen!
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Hey Countryman! Hey, now listen!
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Hey Chinaman! Hey European!
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Hey Russian! Hey American!
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Hey Cowboy! Hey Indian!
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Hey anyway! Hey, hey, hey Citizen!
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Hey Citizen
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