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I was a stumble bummin' down the neon Music City sidewalks With the junkie and the juicehead who had problems of their own Stuck with luck it kept me
I was a stumble bummin' down the neon Music City sidewalks With the Junkie and the Juicehead who had problems of their own Stuck with luck it kept
been in love three times in my life Yes, the second one was a juice-head And the third was another man's wife Yeah, they say "join the navy If you
Carrying those fears around, worry makes the world go round You're twisted up like a slipknot Tied by a juicehead who just took his t-shot, and I know
three times in my life Yes, the second one was a juice-head And the third was another man's wife Yeah, they say "join the navy If you really wanna see
to pay the toll He didn't quite make it, he didn't quite make it, he didn't quite make it He didn't make it all the way Juice-head Jim pawned a pocket
and clicking flow stronger than them juice-head niggas in planet fitness Back to where I started at Harlem on your tourist map Im putting some way any time
Geeked for Taylor Swift Lip sync in mirror To all my shit Be there to spot When you try to lift Boys round the way Bench a different weight Juice-heads
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