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Why can I be like any guy |
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Why do they try and make me run |
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Son of a gun |
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Now what do they care |
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About the clothes |
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I wear Why get their kicks from making fun |
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Yeah this world's got a lot of space |
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And if they don't like my face |
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It ain't me that's going any where, no |
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So I don't care |
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Then laugh at me |
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If that's fair |
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I have to beg to be free |
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Then baby laugh at me |
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And I'll cry for you |
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And I'll pray for you |
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And I'll do all the things |
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That the man up stairs says to do |
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I'll do them for you |
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I'll do them |
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I'll do them all for you |
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It's gotta start some place |
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It's gotta start some how |
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I'll make that other cheek mine |
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And maybe the next guy |
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That don't wear a silk tie |
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And he can walk by and say hi |
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Say hi, instead of why |
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Instead of why |
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Instead of why, baby |
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Instead of why |
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What did I do to you |
