He was thinking like a mad man
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He was jealous on his own
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And the sooner he figures
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That he won¢¥t be going home
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They left him the front key
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Post it in when you go
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Gave that man one more chance
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To prove that there¢¥s no more
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I have told you life¢¥s a worry and it¢¥s true
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Your so serious so what is it with you
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There never has been
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So many rules crossed out in one
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You can tell it to yourself
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When your the only one having fun
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You remember the difference
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Your held together my son
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And the subtle seggestions
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Dropped by everyone
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It¢¥s a good song for someone
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Now who¢¥s that going to be
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My appetite for soul tonight
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Is begging down on me
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If it rolls then it rocks
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And if you don¢¥t push them it stops
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If you see the people shouting out
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Your allowed to shout out too
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I wouldn¢¥t ask if you knew
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He¢¥s not that sure of his charm
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One more taste can¢¥t be a waste
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Not where this one¢¥s from
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Horsemen
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A Band Of Bees |