Mama says yes, Papa says no
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Make up you mind, 'cause I gotta go
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I'm gonna raise hell at the Union Hall
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Drive myself right over the wall
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Rip this joint, gonna save your soul
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So round and round and round we go
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Roll this joint, gonna get down low
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Start my starter, gonna stop the show
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Mister President, mister immigration man
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Let me in, sweetie, to your fair land
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I'm Tampa bound and Memphis too
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Short Fat Fanny is on the loose
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Dig that sound on the radio
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Then slip it right across into Buffalo
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Dick and Pat in ol' D.C.
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Well they're gonna hold some grits for me
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Ying yang, you're my thing
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Oh now baby, won't you hear me sing
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Flip flop, fit to drop
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Come on baby, won't you let it rock
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From San Jose down to Santa Fe
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Kiss me quick baby, won'tcha make my day
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Down to New Orleans with the Dixie Queen
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'Cross to Dallas, Texas with the Butter Queen
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Rip this joint, gonna rip yours too
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Some brand new steps and some weight to lose
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Gonna roll this joint, gonna get down low
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So round and round and round we'll go
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Wham, bam, Birmingham, Alabam' don't give a damn
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Little Rock fit to drop
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Ah, let it rock
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Rip This Joint
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| Billy Squier |
