We¡¯re sitting in the back of a cab in the drive through
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Pushing on the buttons but the debit won¡¯t go through
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Why can¡¯t I have a little A&W?
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Oh my God I¡¯m coming undone
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But I can smell the food but it ain¡¯t mine
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I enter in the pin but the card¡¯s declined
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Up on the front with the meter flying
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Oh my God I¡¯m coming undone
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I was in a bar downtown trying to get my head right, trying to get my head right
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I am going home wishing you a good night, wishing you a good night
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Well, me and the cabby, we were friends
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Til we came to the drive through but here it ends
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Unless the Scotia Bank makes amends
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Oh my God I¡¯m hungry too
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Just a teen burger and a sack of fries
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I can¡¯t take their staring eyes
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Maybe on the seventh try
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Oh my God I¡¯ve come undone
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I was in a bar downtown trying to get my head right, trying to get my head right
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I am going home wishing you a good night, wishing you a good night
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I was in a bar downtown trying to get my head right, trying to get my head right
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I am going home wishing you a good night, wishing you a good night
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A&W Song
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| Old Man Luedecke |
