| How long are you gonna blow smoke,
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| with your runaway bride
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| and the barrel in your gun,
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| with no money on a hit and run,
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| got a coupon of hope and a silver tongue,
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| you say…
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| How long,
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| how long is the rope that you spun?
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| Well your shoes are worn,
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| they’ve seen better days,
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| and your breath’s a whiskey purple haze,
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| you can taste a fill with the accolade,
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| but what you gonna do now your bed is made,
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| you say.
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| How long,
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| how long is the rope that you spun?
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| What goes around,
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| goes around,
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| goes around again,
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| down and out down and out,
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| down and out my friend
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| say. |
| where you gonna run to?
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| Whens it gonna end?
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| May the devil have mercy on your head.
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| Turn around,
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| turn around,
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| bang they’re dead,
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| hit the ground,
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| hit the ground,
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| for they’re second best,
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| say,
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| where you gonna run to?
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| When’s it gonna end?
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| May the devil have mercy on your head.
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| Well your nails are dirty
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| and your face is raw,
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| and your jeans are shabby,
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| ripped up and torn,
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| your eyes a glaze like cherry stones
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| and your girl don’t look so young no more,
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| say…
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| How long,
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| how long is the rope that you spun?
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| What goes around,
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| goes around,
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| goes around again,
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| down and out down and out,
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| down and out my friend,
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| say,
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| where you gonna run to?
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| When’s it gonna end?
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| May the devil have mercy on your head.
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| Turn around,
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| turn around,
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| bang they’re dead,
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| hit the ground,
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| hit the ground,
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| for they’re second best,
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| say,
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| where you gonna run to?
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| When’s it gonna end?
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| May the devil have mercy on your head.
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| Hey man,
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| where you gonna go,
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| where you gonna go
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| when your bubble explodes?
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| Say hey man,
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| where you gonna go,
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| where you gonna go
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| when your bubble explodes? |
| (x2)
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| What goes around,
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| goes around,
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| goes around again,
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| down and out down and out,
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| down and out my friend,
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| say,
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| where you gonna run to?
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| Whens it gonna end?
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| May the devil have mercy on your head.
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| Turn around,
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| turn around,
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| bang they’re dead,
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| hit the ground,
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| hit the ground,
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| for they’re second best,
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| say,
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| where you gonna run to?
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| When’s it gonna end?
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| May the devil have mercy on your head (x2)
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| Hey man,
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| where you gonna go,
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| where you gonna go when your bubble explodes? |
| (x2) |