Grab a six pack for the way home.
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It's only twenty five minutes alone
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At a chance to listen to what you see fit
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Put your tail between your legs and you split
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Was never one for luck
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On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck
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Never bother with FM radio
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Pop a compilation tape and we'll go
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But every dick that comes from the hills
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Is gonna innundate you still
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Never one to let something go
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To make you hate or cuss at folks you don't know
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As his girlfriend takes the last mushroom slice
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You hope they never make their movie on time
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Was never one for luck
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On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck
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Never bother with FM radio
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Pop a compilation tape and we'll go
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But every dick that comes from the hills
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Is gonna innundate you still
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Nineteen to twenty two
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Just Nik, Jaimme, red wine and you
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Into the Datsun and go
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To another Mass Appeal show
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Was never one for luck
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On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck
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Never bother with FM radio
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Pop a compilation tape and we'll go
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But every dick that comes from the hills
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Is gonna innundate you still
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Pizza Guy
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You Am I |