| Well, it’s me, I didn’t mean to wake you
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| I owe you an apology about last night
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| Well, I was just letting off steam
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| Black dog lurkin' in the alleyway
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| Alcohol robbin' with the key
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| Open up the floodgates and out it comes
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| Like a river full of gravity
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| Ah words, little beads of poison
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| Letting out the venom
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| One thing for certain, baby
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| I got a big mouth
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| I’ll change, I promise you I’m gonna change
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| I gotta turn a new leaf
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| And this will be the very last ime I put my foot in it
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| Black dog putting these words in my mouth
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| Well, don’t take any notice of me
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| I don’t mean to vent my spleen
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| I hate it when that happens
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| Just words, cruel little clusters
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| My very own venacular
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| Hey, one thing for certain, baby
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| I’ve got a big mouth, I got a big mouth
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| Don’t leave, I’m beggin' you, please, don’t leave
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| These words are only make-believe
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| You can take them with a grain of salt
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| Words can eat a man alive
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| Black dog robbin' in some broken bar
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| Hand claps rattling my bones
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| Hound dogs fading into wilderness
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| And I just wanna come home
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| Ah words, nasty little lizards
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| Grammatical bacteria
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| With one thing for certain, baby
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| I got a big mouth, I got a big mouth, I got a big mouth, yeah
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| Just words getting on your nerves
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| Little shots of how I am
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| I got a big mouth, I got a big mouth, I got a big mouth (he's got a big mouth)
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| Yagadee, yagadee, yagadee …
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| Callin' out my weary
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| I got a big mouth (he's got a big mouth) |