Johnny got shot through the grease
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drove his wheels through guarantee
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walked about with a monkey on his back
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torn pages of a coward's almanac
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he got stuck between y-z
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first letters of his own alphabet
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Everythin' is cut and dry
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the rooster crows 3 times
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as he turns and goes
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the rooster crows 3 times
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A wise man told him about a song
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first he had to blow the dust from his tongue
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and Johnny said
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cannot see the mess I'm in
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can't seem to plug my organ in
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Everythin' is cut and dry
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the rooster crows 3 times
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as he turns and goes
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the rooster crows 3 times
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Wished I had a bad, bad memory
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for all my so-called friends to see
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so keep on readin' between the lines
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a frog's tongue freakin' at a jar of flies
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if we never meet again
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it's too soon
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so let's not pretend
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Rooster
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| Soulwax |
