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By John Mellencamp, Well, we're droppin' our bombs in the Southern Hemisphere
And people
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By John Mellencamp, Ridin' in the park with your golden tan
You got your
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By John Mellencamp, Riding in the park with your golden tan
You got your
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By John Mellencamp, This ain't no make believe
I ain't foolin' around this time
You
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By John Mellencamp, The old paper mill stinks up the beaches
As I walk
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By John Mellencamp, Martha says she don't need no stinking man making no
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By John Mellencamp, I met my girl
She was livin' in the melting pot
I
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By John Mellencamp, Well, I hear in Miami
They have a lot of girls
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By John Mellencamp, On a Greyhound thirty miles beyond Jamestown
He saw the sun
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By John Mellencamp, There's a band playing down the street we could see,
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By John Mellencamp, Good evening, Mr. Bellows
Good evening, Mr. Bellows
Good evening, Mr. Bellows
President,
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By John Mellencamp, Wish I had an aeroplane
I'd fly away up yonder
'Til I
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By John Mellencamp, Well, west of Zion
They got a hot spot brewing
Handcuffs and
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By John Mellencamp, Well, good evening to the dirty bordellos
And good evening to
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By John Mellencamp, We started out
With a sin and a lie
And moved on
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By John Mellencamp, If you believe, won't you please raise your hands?
Let's hear
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By John Mellencamp, Pretty woman, walkin' down the street
Pretty woman, the kind I'd
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By John Mellencamp, I can stand beside
Ideals I think are right
And I can
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By John Mellencamp, I can stand beside
Ideals I think are right
And I can
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By John Mellencamp, Instrumental
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By John Mellencamp, She had a dream
And boy it was a good
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By John Mellencamp, She had a dream and boy it was a good
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By John Mellencamp, Hey yea, hey yea, hey yea!
Hey yea, hey yea, hey
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By John Mellencamp, Well, gonna do a dance and it goes like this
(Pap
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By John Mellencamp, There's a black man with a black cat
Livin' in a
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By John Mellencamp, You may drive around the town
In a brand new shiny
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By John Mellencamp, Never wanted to be no pop singer
Never wanted to write
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By John Mellencamp, We rode our horses in the city
Didn't we love living
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By John Mellencamp, God gave Moses a few little rules and I want
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By John Mellencamp, Written by John Mellencamp
oow, hahaha ha
Well now to live in