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 No Sir, I cannot pay You 
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But will You work for Me? 
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'cause I got a bright idea 
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'n' a fortune, it could lead 

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One hundred dollars and a birthday card 
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No help from Mum this month 
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 Say and highs were worth the lows - 
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'n' things are looking up 

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Well a million miles and eighteen months 
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I bet They're all in shock 
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What started as a weekend trip - 
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Has yet to slow or stop 

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Well I've seen the Bailey Mountains 
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Seen that Sandford late night run  (rut?) 
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Say the highs were worth the lows - 
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'n' things are looking up 

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Well I can see Us laughing - 
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For being caught by that old man 
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Yeah, when I tried to ghost ride - 
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With the pump still in the van 

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In a perfect world - 
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Your motorcycle rides into the sun 
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 Say the highs were worth the lows - 
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'n' things are looking up 

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Yeah,'n' if We get to where We're going - 
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We'll buy all of the trees 
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Yeah, You can be Old Nicky Six - 
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'n' I'll be Tommy Lee 

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Yeah, the dreams may die, but We never will 
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Here's to the deal 'n' bluff 
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 Say and highs were worth the lows - 
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'n' things are looking up 
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Say and highs were worth the lows - 
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'n' things.. 
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Yeah, things were looking up 

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