When I was a younger lad
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Growing up in Huntington
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I didn't really fit in, but I still had lots of friends
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We were always thought of weird
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Left school too soon for drinkin' beer
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We did it our way
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We'll pay for it, some other day
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No wants their freedom took away
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(No way)
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When wrong is right I hope you make it home
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(Ok)
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So here's to you my friend
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Until we meet again yeah, yeah.
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My grandma was a leprechaun
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A blade of grass, her magic wand
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Said "Hold on to it when you're drunk.
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You won't fall off the earth."
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But that wont stop me spinnin' round
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Or waking to the piss of hounds
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A stranger's yard, a kick too hard
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I'm heading home again alone.
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We've all cherished lil' girls
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Put them up on pedestals
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They always take more than they give
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So hide your hearts away
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Find 'em, Feel 'em, fuck 'em, forget 'em
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It makes more sense El Duche's way
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So drink up boys, may your mast be hoist
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Hope we'll all be getting laid
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Freedom N' Drinkin
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One Hit Wonder |