I been thinking 'bout what happened back in eighty-nine
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When I was born my momma she almost died
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Seem like a hell of a way to start out for me
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Walk right in and cause such misery
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Oh, but now everything's all right
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Even though I think about dying
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But, when I forget about all the things I fear
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I'm a pretty lucky guy
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Today I really realize
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Spending most of my time hitting parties at night
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Getting high climbing trees in broad daylight
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I ain't never broken a bone in my life
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Sticks and stones and low-pitched groans
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Buddy I can tell when you're not being nice
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But, when I forget about all the things I fear
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I'm a pretty lucky guy
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Today I really realize
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Hey hey you get under my skin sometimes
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When you come-a on come-a on come on and pretend to be a friend of mine
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Hey hey whenever you roll those eyes
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It gets me low sometimes
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When I forget about all the shit you deal
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I'm a pretty lucky guy
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Today I really realize
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Going fifty-nine up the ninety-five
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Feel the heat of the city in the summertime
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I ain't never lifted a finger in my life
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Sweating hard out in Liberty Park
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Pay me today so that I can be free at night
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But, when I forget about all the things I fear
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I'm a pretty lucky guy
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Lucky to be alive
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Hey hey you get under my skin sometimes
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When you come-a come-a come on and pretend to be a friend of mine
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Hey hey whenever you roll those eyes
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It gets me low sometimes
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But you know I know
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I'm a pretty lucky guy
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Lucky Guy
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The Belle Brigade |