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You know your clothing doesn't hang the same You sounded southern when you took my name You're into something and you're out of that Claim that you missed us but you can't call back Been hitting places that I never been Jumped over oceans while I sit in streams, uh-huh Dutch courage told me that I'm right Like what I talk and talk just what I like So don't come 'round here Thinking that you know it Don't come 'round here Thinking that you know it Some call me bitter but I like the taste Tough to resist another one horse race Can't face the music so I lift my hood Point-blank refusing never felt so good You sweated blood and now you're seeing stars I'm in the gutter with my ego scarred, uh-huh Some call me just a green-eyed fool But come to think of it, that's all I do So don't come 'round here Thinking that you know it Don't come 'round here Thinking that you know it
You'll be the public when you hit this town Blend into nothing with the dance floor clowns I got my heavy box of forty-fives They're gonna make me look the shit all night I never meant to be a big fish in a small pond, yeah But then again, it's such a steady job But I don't wanna get robbed, no Some call me just a green-eyed fool But come to think of it that's all I do So don't come 'round here Thinking that you know it Don't come 'round here Thinking that you know it Don't come 'round here Thinking that you know it Don't come 'round here Thinking that you know it, yeah Thinking that you know it, yeah Thinking that you know it, yeah Thinking that you know it, yeah Thinking that you know it, yeah Thinking that you know it, yeah
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