My friends
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Feel its their appointed duty
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They keep trying to tell me
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All you want to do is use me
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Oh, but my answer
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To all that use me stuff
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I want to spread the news
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That if it feels this good getting used
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You just keep on using me
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Until you use me up
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Until you use me up
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My brother
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He sat me right down and he talked to me
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Oh, he told me
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That I ought to not let you just walk on me
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And I'm sure he meant well
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Yeah, but when our talk was through
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I said brother if you only knew
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You'd wish that you were in my shoes
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You just keep on using me
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Until you use me up
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Oh, sometimes
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Yeah, it's true you really do abuse me
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You get me in a crowd of high class people
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And then you act real rude to me
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But, oh, baby, baby, baby
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When you love me I can't get enough!
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I want to spread the news
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That if it feels this good getting used
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Oh, you just keep on using me
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Until you use me up
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Until you use me up
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Talking about you using me
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It all depends on what you do
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It ain't too bad the way you're using me
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'Cause I sure am using you do to the things you do
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Use Me
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| Widespread Panic |
