Momma's in the kitchen
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Sister's on the phone
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Daddy's watching TV
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I was upstairs all alone
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Pickin' on my guitar
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Just twicking all my twang
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Up all night, sleep all day
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and people say I'm strange
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My girlfriend works at Walmart
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She'll check your merchandice
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If you give her any lip son,
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She'll cut you down to size
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Got a crusafix and a crystal hanging on a silver chain
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A fish hook belly button ring and a tattoo that says
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Strange, Strange, Just a little strange
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A little wild and dangerous and slightly derranged
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Strange, strange, don't you ever change
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'Cause everybody out there is just a little strange
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She's got skirts out on the fender
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Headlights to the wind
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Crush velvet on the seats, makes a boy wanna slide right on in
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Two tone drop top Cadillac
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Cherry red and pink champagne, Chrome around the tail lights
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and the license plate says, guess what?
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Strange, Strange, Just a little strange
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A little wild and dangerous and slightly derranged
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Strange, strange, don't you ever change
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'Cause everybody out there is just a little
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everybody is just a little
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Strange, Strange, Just a little strange
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A little wild and dangerous and slightly derranged
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Strange, strange, don't you ever change
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'Cause everybody out there gets a little
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Strange, Strange, Just a little strange
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A little wild and dangerous and slightly derranged
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Strange, strange, don't you ever change
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'Cause everybody out there is just a little
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stra-a-a-a-a
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Strange
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Strange
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Strange
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everybody looking, everybody looking,
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everybody looking, everybody looking,
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everybody looking, everybody looking,
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everybody looking, everybody looking,
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for some strange strange strange strange strange
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Strange
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Randy Houser |