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When Black Friday comes |
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I'll stand down by the door |
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And catch the gray men when they |
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Dive from the fourteenth floor |
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When Black Friday comes |
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I'll collect everything I'm owed |
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And before my friends find out |
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I'll be on the road |
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When Black Friday falls |
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You know it's got to be |
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Don't let it fall on me |
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When Black Friday comes |
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I fly down to Muswellbrook |
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Gonna strike all the big red words |
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From my little black book |
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Gonna do just what I please |
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Gonna wear no socks and shoes |
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With nothing to do but feed |
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All the kangaroos |
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When Black Friday comes |
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I'll be on that hill |
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You know I will |
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When Black Friday comes |
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I'm gonna dig myself a hole |
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Gonna lay down in it till |
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I satisfy my soul |
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Gonna let the world pass by me |
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The Archbishop's gonna sanctify me |
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And if he don't come across |
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I'm gonna let it roll |
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When Black Friday comes |
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I'm gonna stake my claim |
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I guess I'll change my name, oh |
