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this pair Sundays used to be the day of rest It used to bother me to be rousted out of bed But I'll hold your hand and sing right from my chest Because I
pointy collars And all it's gonna cost is ten years of my life So open the gates up... I've been rousted and turned out at three in the morning I've been
Sister Mary sits with your colors, but Johnny's drunk and gone This old town's been rousted, which side you on? They would march up over the hill, this
the sheriff and she cried on cue And the state police rousted Billy out He was dreaming about Bonnie when his time run out Well the sheriff told Billy, "Boy,
the breeze of electric tin With purple lights I'm motioned in Wink the gain to minus ten Fell asleep and missed my stop Got rousted by a low-beam cop Got
all my relation had been rousted from the trailer we shared All our automatic weapons had been seized in this invasion They even took the hand grenade
A homeless family Rousted out of their concrete bed By those charged to protect and to serve Wonder who Can put a roof over their heads If you don't
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