Uh huh yeah yeah [x4]
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Future might be fuzzy but it's bright [x4]
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Uh huh yeah yeah [x3]
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Here come the sole survivor
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A face down mud covered in the rye
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Swigging the gin with your pig faced grin
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There's a stagger in your stride
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Twenty to five and he's still alive
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Chedder head rubber with a glassy eyes
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He's looking ooh so vacant
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Ten green bottles clean
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Black jack helps him hit the sack
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Then the last drop hits the sink
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Mister nasty, mister nice
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Straight no chaser don't ask him twice
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[CHORUS:]
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Every night I get to Hang It Over with you
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And I love it baby
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Every night I get to drink away all my blues
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And it feels so good
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We're gonna Hang It Over (Hang It Over)
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And it's just too good for you to say goodnight
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And when you Hang It Over (Hang It Over)
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Future might be fuzzy but it's bright
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There'll be no sweet surrender
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So try this one for size
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Bling bling thrills it's a strange business
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Popping up a downtown die
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Music ignites a rotten F cigar
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The band don't play until he hits the bar
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That liquid tranquilizer
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Has gone straight to his head
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Drip drip drip and he's on the rocks
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With the sidewalk for a back
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Had big ideas on big eyed checks
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But the profit ain't loaded till you hear the click
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[REPEAT CHORUS]
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Future might be fuzzy but it's bright [x4]
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Uh huh yeah yeah [x2]
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[REPEAT CHORUS ]
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Olha a trip dos crazy
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Hang It Over
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