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Picking up pieces of information |
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Down on the docks |
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Picking up pieces of information about you |
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And how to pick locks |
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Scouting around on the Lower East Side and matresses in the rain |
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Those uptown ladies with their uptown coats |
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Come down here to get laid |
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It's a boring macho trip |
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And I'm the type that fascinates |
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Hey, Mrs Pamela Brown, how's the Dakota? |
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You're twenty eight years old and your face has been lifted |
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But you still look so much older |
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You been desoiled and your linen is drab, |
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You've got the crabs |
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The things they sell you |
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Your credit cards |
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I love you for it |
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I love you for it |
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Sell your sugar |
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I'm a humanitarian |
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I give it all to myself |
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That way you're clean |
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And I stay out of debt |
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And psychologically you know |
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Hey, psychologically it's better that I think that I'm dirt |
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Psychologically it's better that I think that I'm dirt |
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Don't you know it's better to think I'm dirt |
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Don't you like to have some dirt |
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That all it's worth it's just dirt |
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Cheap |
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Cheap damn dirt |
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Hey Pam, dirt |
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Cheap dirt |
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Dirt |
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Uptown dirt |
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Dirt |