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I, I'm in a kind of foolish game |
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I try to get rich quick |
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But I'm going insane |
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The kind of freaks that hang out on 42nd |
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StreetThey're all pimping |
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Judy's and popping speed, well |
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It's a game of cat and mouse and |
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I think it's got my soul |
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I think it's time for thinking 'bout a time to roll on |
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Down the road, so here |
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I goHere come |
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Big Mike, |
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I kinda owe him some beans, well |
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He must be crazy, |
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I guess that's why he's so mean |
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If I tell him |
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I'm leaving, he would sure enough split my gut' |
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Cause he knows |
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I sold to a sucker and |
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I owe Big |
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Mike a cut |
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But I'll slip him a twenty dollar bill till |
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I get out of town |
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When I hit those white lines, |
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I'm gonna be gone like a |
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Greyhound down the road, down the road, yeah |
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It's a long, long road |
