Bob goes bouncing down the road to Bremen
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24 hours goes to fast
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Drinks in elbows - crowded bars
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Mixing becks and kummerling
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6 a.m. and where are we? In Bremen
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In Bremen, in Bremen
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Bob goes bouncing down the road to Oakland
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Coffee, pizza, liquor, store
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Sits in the sun it's California get brown get down to the bay
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All the punks come out to play in Oakland
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In Oakland, in Oakland
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Bob goes bouncing down the road to Bath
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Goes to the heart of the west country
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Where the grass is yellow and the cider's green
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- I reckon it's the other way round -
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Bubbling up from the underground in Bath
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Bob met a friend of a friend of yours
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Bob got a letter and wrote some more
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Bob saved up and got the plane
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Now Bob's in the kitchen going insane
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Bremen, Oakland, Bath and on
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Cos it don't matter where you come from
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If you think this is it you're in for a shock
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Cos the whole fuckin' planet is a big punk rock!
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The B.O.B. Song
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| Citizen Fish |
