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Well its for sure
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Well things came down hard but you couldn't wait
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Well all I think about is myself and anyone else
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Well they get strung out but I get high
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Well buddy something you better get straight
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I ain't got no room in my life
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pick up the anchor set it swinging
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And well stop well I - I don't want to thank you honey
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I don't think so
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You better oh stop and try
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'cause if there's a distance here between us
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Well its you and I and I
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Well it's a shame you pander to me
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C'mon stroke on my ego
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Well like it's never been broke before
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a' well by anyone else
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And what doesn't kill you it makes you linger
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And it makes you wonder
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**Hell goodness sake do you ever get sleep
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**Think one thing I believe
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**that if one thing doesn't kill you it doesn't stay
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And well stop well I - I don't want to thank you honey
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I don't think so
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You better oh stop and try
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'cause if there's a distance here between us
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Well it's you and I and I
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Well buddy something you better get straight
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I ain't got no room in my life
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Pick up the anchor set it swinging
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And well stop well I - I don't want to thank you honey
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I don't think so
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You better oh stop and try
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'cause if there's a distance here between us
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Well its you and I and I
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you and i and i
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