I went into the theater
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I decide to whirl
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I'll take a man
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I'll see him again
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never seen (??)
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said, "buddy boy"
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I rolled into the tonky
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with a marking laigh
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a bigger man
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but he was mean
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I stole his guns
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oh Billy Boy! ah!
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I rolled into the tonky
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don't know what to say
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the bastard who
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took my gun
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was three miles away
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I rolled into the tonky
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don't know what to do
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a beagle, a bear
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the girl, the thorn
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would see them through
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I moved into the tables
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they'd see the cigar
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he threw my food
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in the boulevard
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oh Billy Boy! oh Billy Boy!
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I walk into the fountain
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with Billy Boy
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I see a thing in the Boulevard
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yellow man
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a fucking boy
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Walking to the center
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in the magazine
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I see the girls
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they're looking fine
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Hail Mary, full of grace!
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Over to the band stnad
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and what are they saying?
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the bouncers, they know
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who I am
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I stuck it out
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with another man
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NO!
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Woly Boly
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| Butthole Surfers |
