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By The Badlees, Sunday morning the kids are playing in the street
Lookin'
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By The Badlees, This town ain't much to look at, there ain't that
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By The Badlees, He'd eat at KFCWore salad clothes and smelled like turpentineHe
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By The Badlees, badlees/like_a_rembrandt>From the album "Diamonds in the Coal"written by: Alexander &
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By The Badlees, There are nights when I'm in my bed
Fear, like
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By The Badlees, (smith)
once was a man who didn't do too well
he spent
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By The Badlees, (Smith)
A letter of acceptance, from an old forgotten friend
A little
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By The Badlees, (alexander)
somewhere the wind is whispering into somebody's ear
somewhere someone is
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By The Badlees, (alexander)
luther's windows are littered with nothing
a crystal, a picture, a
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By The Badlees, (Alexander)
Mama they must be crazy
'Cause I can't make heads or
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By The Badlees, I'm having a conversation with some friends I know
Somebody
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By The Badlees, (alexander/naydock)
dreamed a misfit came a calling days at a time
a
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By The Badlees, She probably still keeps herself inside herself
Her head it
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By The Badlees, The kings of America were falling out of fashion
The
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By The Badlees, You've got a right to be angryYou've got a right
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By The Badlees, I am your undisputed king of bad directions
We rarely made
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By The Badlees, Well he died at 39Some kind of pills and homemade
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By The Badlees, (Alexander)
You are my poison ivy
You are my disease
You are what
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By The Badlees, Janie got a present late one Christmas day
Immaculate conception one
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By The Badlees, When the rain is sports arena loud
In the evening of
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By The Badlees, She's the woman I chose to own me
She's the
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By The Badlees, (alexander)
my how you have changed
you silly little man
now everybody loves
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By The Badlees, Everyone that should has got their dark glasses on
But
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By The Badlees, of drunk reveriesaw him escorted out of a mets gameon
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By The Badlees, I was just a young boy, barely 17
A regular
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By The Badlees, (Alexander)
Well I met her in college
Hanging out at sigma Chi
Singing
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By The Badlees, badlees/back_where_we_came_fromALSO KNOWN AS: badlees/the_na_na_songWritten by AlexanderQuote: Experience is the comb
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By The Badlees, They met up in Rockport
Where the moon rose early
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By The Badlees, the second coming of chris
(alexander, feltenberger, welsh)
he'll be coming up
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By The Badlees, Just be clever for clever's sake, starin' at the ceiling