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Tango Whiskeyman (A Guy Called Gerald Mix)

To leave the boy with the long hair

Are you singing, rhyme coming?

Here come a naturally chosen

Call him number one to sleep for

He sings another grip and still

Momma, Papa, no one knows him

The one way they look at me

I don't lease in the morning crowd stay

He'll get a drink to his head

Everyone gets to know he's the next to fight

As victory don't get him

When he wins a cup, camouflage

When I talk to you

You just sing we're right, the way back

Can you hear me, my friend?

Don't break room, wish me luck

Why, why don't you dedicate

To follow chicks so stupid, Saturday afternoon?

I, I know you and where you go

Like a stupid guy, stupid guys remain

He'll get a drink to his head

No one get to know he's the next to fight

He read the story in bed

Where Daddy made me sleep in a frown

When I talk to you

You just sing you're right, the way back

Can you hear me, my friend?

Don't break room, wish me luck

Why, why don't you dedicate

To follow chicks, so stupid, Saturday afternoon?

I, I know you and where you go

Like a stupid guy, stupid guys remain

To leave the boy with the long hair

Are you singing, rhyme coming?

Here come a naturally chosen

Call him number one to sleep for

He sings another grip and still

Momma, Papa, no one knows him

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