As he combed his hair
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The night called out his name
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Like every hero he has to brag and show his fame
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Well Joeys got to prove he's the leader of the pack
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But once you start a running
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There ain't no turning back
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He's the kid that cried wolf and got the blame
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So Joeys on the street again
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But his freedoms running out
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When you play with fire
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One tear can put it out
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Everybody wants Joey to act his age
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But like an eagle he's locked in a parrots cage
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Well Joeys got to prove he's the leader of the pack
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But once you start a running
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There ain't no turning back
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He's the kid that cried wolf and got the blame
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So Joeys on the street again
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But his freedoms running out
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When you play with fire
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One tear can put it out
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So he winks to the mirror
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And brides don't wear his ring
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Even if I could I'm still there try again
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Well Joeys got to prove he's the leader of the pack
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But once you start a running
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There ain't no turning back
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He's the kid that cried wolf and got the blame
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So Joeys on the street again
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But his freedoms running out
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When you play with fire
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One tear can put it out
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Joeys On The Street
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| Sham 69 |
