I shuffle 'round the Earth like a ping pong
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To find something just to hang my hat on
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And somewhere just to let my pants get dry
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Heard a trucker on a pay phone gas mall
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sort his deal out with a twent five cent call
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Shooting through before his see-through coffee went cold
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And it sure did seem a good deal to me
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But my head's too soaked in Brilliantine
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So just take me out, alright!
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I've brushed over stations and channels
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and combed the town corduroy and flannel
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Only know who you are when you move and who you're with when you're alone
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That's all I know
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And it sure did seem a good deal to me
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But my head's too soaked in Brilliantine
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So just take me out, alright!
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And top of the morn and slip of the day
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Just don't sleep good since I been away
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So here's to you, alright!
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I think I've figured out a way to get by
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I'll leave your bran sitting on a shelf
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I think I figured out a cracking good way to get by
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So kick me out, I'm going west, bye bye
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And it sure did seem a good deal to me
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But my head's too soaked in Brilliantine
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So just take me out, alright!
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And top of the morn and slip of the day
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Just don't sleep good since I been away
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So here's to you, alright!
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Walk stupid like an expectant dad
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waiting for your hand like I'm waiting for skylab
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So kick me out, I'm going west, alright
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Top Of The Morn' & Slip Of The Day
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You Am I |