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My guardian angel wears a hard hat |
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Said the boy with the microphone |
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Else I wouldn't be standing here today |
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Ever since I was a young boy |
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Couldn't leave well enough alone |
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Always trouble standing in my way |
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Up, down, anywhere but in the middle |
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Off the wagon, under the wheel again |
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All or nothing, never could do just a little |
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Never could leave it alone |
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Hard living be the death of me |
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Yes, lead me to an early grave |
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To die in the saddle, must be my destiny |
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But to ride this rocking horse I must be crazed |
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Good clean fun, just my imagination |
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Down and dirty that's the way the game is played |
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This hard life caused me aggravation |
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Never could leave it alone |
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Oh now, baby |
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I can't leave it alone |
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To ride that rocking horse |
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Can't leave it alone |
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Oh now, baby |
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I never could leave it alone |
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Oh, oh now, baby |
