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Back in Black
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I hit the sack
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I been too long
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I'm glad to be back
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Yes, I'm dead loose
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from the noose that's kept me hanging around.
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I'm just, uh, livin' on the side
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'cause it's gettin' me high,
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forget the hearse cause I never die.
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I got nine lives, cat's eyes,
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each and evry one of them is wondrin why,
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cause I'm back!
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Yes, I'm back!
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Mama, I'm Back!
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Yes, I'm back!
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Well, I'm back, back.
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Well, I'm back in black, yes I'm back in black! Ow!
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Back in the thing,
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I drive a Cadillac,
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mama, one with a bullit,
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I'm a power pack.
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Yes, I'm in a band,
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with a gang,
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they've got to catch me if they want me to hang,
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cause I'm back on the track and I'm beatin the fox,
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nobody's gonna get me on another rap.
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So look at me now, I'm just, uh, makin' my bread,
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don't try to push your luck,
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just get out of my way 'cause I'm
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back!
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Yes, I'm back!
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Well, I'm back!
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Yes, I'm back!
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Well, I'm back, back.
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Well, I'm back in black, yes, I'm back in black, ow!
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...Oughta sight
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Back In Black
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