Words and music by Larry Byrom and John Kay
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Well, it's sunrise on the freeway as I get back from town
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Find you standin' in my boots, kicking my dog around
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Empty bottles on the floor
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Enough to build a monument
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Then you've got the nerve to tell me
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Somebody took the rent
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Who needs ya'? Think about it baby, who needs you?
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Now you can save your lip, just pack your grip
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And leave a trail of smoke behind you
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Who needs ya'? Can you tell me baby, who needs you?
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Who needs you? Think about it baby
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Well, who needs you? Can you tell me please?
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Last week you pulled another of your tricks
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You let your brother move in here with a herd of freaks
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They ate us out of house and home
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Turned this place into a sty
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Darlin' by tomorrow you'll be eatin' humble pie
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Repeat Chorus
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¨Ï Copyright MCA Music (BMI)
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All rights for the USA controlled and administered by
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MCA Corporation of America, INC
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Who Needs Ya'
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