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By Cracker, I say baby, it ain't gonna suck itself
Virgin Records, it
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By Cracker, Wind of fate has pried us loose.
Light of mercy hurts
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By Cracker, "Cigarrettes and carrot juice
Get yourself a new tattoo
For those sleaveless
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By Cracker, Well there are some lines that can't be crossed
And sometimes
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By Cracker, Well I've been up to Paris,
and I've slept in
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By Cracker, Alternative Country singers have always been a real close family
But
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By Cracker, All these cats with holey jeans,
Dirty hair and titty
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By Cracker, I was having a good sleep
in my car
in the
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By Cracker, I hate my generation
I offer no apologies
I hate my generation,
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By Cracker, I'm standing in your corridor
I wonder what I’m waiting for
The
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By Cracker, Sometimes I wanna take you down
Sometimes I wanna get you
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By Cracker, Well the movie star, well she crashed her car
But everyone
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By Cracker, And here's Ivanovich
In his rocket ship
Spinning helplessly
Up
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By Cracker, Where ya going to?
If you want me let me
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By Cracker, Reasons to quit:
Smoke and booze don't do me like before
And
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By Cracker, Miguel came from a small town in northern Mexico
He came
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By Cracker, I don't know what the world may need,
but
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By Cracker, A truckload of art from New York City
Was hauling a
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By Cracker, He was born in Oklahoma
And his wife's name's is Betty
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By Cracker, Lets pick it up
Lets pick it up
Lets pick it up
Lets
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By Cracker, (Instrumental lead-in)
Come on in Number Forty-Three,
You seem surprised to see
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By Cracker, Darling, We're Out Of Time.
The sweet days of spring are
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By Cracker, God gave you life
So get out of mine
And take your
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By Cracker, Movie stars
And magazines
Life is good
Grass is green
Come ride with me
Down
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By Cracker, You are so beautiful
You should be hid deep in
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By Cracker, You can still come and bring me coffee in the
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By Cracker, I'm a little rocket ship
I'll take you on a little
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By Cracker, Sometimes I wanna take you down
Sometimes I wanna get you
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By Cracker, INTRO:
So let's all be someone else
I'm tired of being myself
Let's
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By Cracker, This broken wing will fly again
One fine day
This blackbird's mute
