Saturday night and you're still hangin' around
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Tired of livin' in your one-horse town
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Like to find a little hole in the ground
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For a while
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So you go to the village in your tie-dye jeans
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And you stare at the junkies and the closet queens
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It's just like some pornographic magazine
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And you smile
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Captain Jack will get you high tonight
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And take you to your special island
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Captain Jack will get you by tonight
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Just a little push and you'll be smilin'
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Your sister's gone out. She's on a date
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You just sit at home and masturbate
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The phone is gonna ring soon but you just can't wait
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For that call
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So you stand on the corner in you New English clothes
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And you look so polished from your hair down to your toes
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But still your finger's gonna pick your nose
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After all
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Captain Jack
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| Billy Joel |
