There's always some bird-dog
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Snuffling, choking
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Looking like you came to collect
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Something you said you owed
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There's always some turtle snapping in my head
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Saying you can't just waltz in here
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Acting like nothing is wrong
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No dancing, no dancing, no dancing
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Not while the road is racing
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No dancing, no dancing, no dancing
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Not while the time is chasing
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There's a poacher on the land
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I recognize his hand
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In the mail
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He's fogging up the glass
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The bird is on the last
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And here he comes
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Here he comes, oh
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No dancing, no dancing, no dancing
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Not while the wires are showing
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No dancing, no dancing, no dancing
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Not while the time is flowing
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There's a poacher on the land
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I recognize his hand
|
In the mail
|
He's fogging up the glass
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The bird is on the last
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And here he comes
|
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Here he comes, oh
|
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No dancing, no dancing, no dancing
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Not while the time is flowing
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No dancing, no dancing, no dancing
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Not while your wires are showing
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No dancing
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| Smog |
