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Lot of knots lot of snags
lot of holes lot of cracks lot of crags Lot of naggin' old hags lot of fools lot of fool scum bags Oh it's such a drag what a chore oh your wounds are full of salt Everything's a stress and what's more well it's all somebody's fault Hey Get Get Get Get Get over it Hey Get Get Get Get Get over it Hey Get Get Get Get Get over it Get over it Makes you sick makes you ill makes you cheat slipping change from the till Had it up to the gills makes you cry while the milk still spills Ain't it just a bitch What a pain Well it's all a crying shame What left to do but complain Better find someone to blame Hey Get Get Get Get Get over it Hey Get Get Get Get Get over it Hey Get Get Get Get Get over it Get over it Got a job got a life got a four door and a faithless wife Got those nice copper pipes got an ex got a room for the night Aren't you such a catch What a prize Got a body like a battle axe Love that perfect frown honest eyes We ought to buy you a Cadillac Hey Get Get Get Get Get over it Hey Get Get Get Get Get over it Hey Get Get Get Get Get over it Hey Get Get Get Get Get over it Hey Get Get Get Get Get over it Hey Get Get Get Get Get over it Hey Get Get Get Get Get over it Get over it |
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