Pretty girl, wreckin' bar,
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Ra ra ra ra yeah you are!
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Growin' up, I'm twice the man,
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah I am!
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The angels gave F. Scott Fitzgerald,
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The evening news and the morning herald,
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I know I'm from very far,
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but I found the bastard by the car!
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"Where you been?" you can say,
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Hey hey hey hey yeah you may!
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That might seem a bit below?
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No no no it's funny though!
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Let's go home I think we oughta,
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I know you're your Mother's daughter,
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Well brought up; royal blue,
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I haven't got the time for you!
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Guitar Solo
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English boy named, presupposing,
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Watch out, man, that door's a-closing,
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This is what you get when you turn your back,
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Wreckin' Bar (Ra Ra Ra)
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| The Vaccines |
