Kick Out of It The Rides
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[Verse 1]
When you wake up darling
And recall my name
Something about that evening
And it got me insane
And lord you were funny
And watching you run your game
[Chorus]
It was something watching you hustling
I gotta get out of here
[Verse 2]
Second oldest profession
Running up and about
How an attention to reach a man
Yet to work it all out
Say they going to help you
Got their hand held out
[Chorus]
And there’s something watching you hustling
I gotta get out of here
[Verse 3]
I head to my accountant
He told me I was broke
On the road for seven months
Is this some kind of joke
Why don’t you ask your manager
It’s the last cheque you wrote
When you wake up darling
And recall my name
Something about that evening
And it got me insane
And lord you were funny
And watching you run your game
[Chorus]
It was something watching you hustling
I gotta get out of here
[Verse 2]
Second oldest profession
Running up and about
How an attention to reach a man
Yet to work it all out
Say they going to help you
Got their hand held out
[Chorus]
And there’s something watching you hustling
I gotta get out of here
[Verse 3]
I head to my accountant
He told me I was broke
On the road for seven months
Is this some kind of joke
Why don’t you ask your manager
It’s the last cheque you wrote
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