Oh the weight upon your shoulder as you feel you're getting older
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Everybody wants to tell youa˘ĉ|
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Get a job, check your life, pay the rent and get a wife
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Get a loan, pay it off then die
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In your sleep, in your dreams you're on the streets of New Orleans
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Mardi Gras, dancing Second Line Style
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You were young, you kicked back, All night parties at your flat
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You let go but it's all been a while..
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You were cool you had fun, you took no shit from anyone
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Front it out with a Second Line smile
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Pretty girl, pretty face, made this God awful place
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Come alive feel like Vegas on the Strip..
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But the weight upon your shoulder as you feel you're getting older
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Everybody wants to tell youa˘ĉ|
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Get a job, check your life, get a baby, get a wife
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Get a loan, pay it off then die
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In your sleep, in your dreams you're on the streets of New Orleans
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Mardi Gras, dancing Second Line Style
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You were young, you kicked back, All night parties at your flat
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You let go but it's all been a while..
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We would run through the streets, singing songs at the police
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Disappear down the Second Line mile
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Pretty girl, pretty face, made this God awful place
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Come alive just like Vegas on the Strip..
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But the weight upon your shoulder as you feel you're getting older
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Everybody wants to tell youa˘ĉ|
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Get a job, check your life, get a husband or a wife
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Sing this song as you're dancing down the aislea˘ĉ|
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Sound familiar?
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Get a job, pay the rent, hope your pension don't get spent
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By the boss on the moonlight mile
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In your sleep, in your dreams you're on the streets of New Orleans
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Mardi Gras, with a margharita smile
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Get a job, check your life, get a baby, get a wife
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Get a loan, pay it off then die
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In your sleep, in your dreams you're on the streets of New Orleans
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Mardi Gras, dancing Second Line Style
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Get a job, check your life, get a husband or a wife
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Sing this song as you're dancing down the aislea˘ĉ|
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Second Line Style
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