you boy aint nothing but trouble
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the kind i aint seen in awhile
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and i gotta get me out of here
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dont go and ask crazy questions
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like i maybe dont know what im doin
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and i gotta get me out of here
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the farthest thought and i simply thoguht things were right from now on here
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just got here and im leavin'
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smile and think of it but dont leave em dead or mix me up in it
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cause im gone and you cant make me stay
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it would appear ive been here lots and lots of times before
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so please dont laugh
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and i wait out in the hallway
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now diggin back its a big mistake
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and one ive made before
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and i would like to be out
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out in the hallway
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you boy aint nothing but trouble
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the kind i aint seen in awhile
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and i gotta get me out of here
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get me out of
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get me out of
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get me out of
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get me out of
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get me out of
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get me out of
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get me out of here
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Boy
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| Letters To Cleo |
