| My brakes are on fire
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| From trying to slow down
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| I’m always burning my tires
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| And my horn is to loud
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| I catch people staring looking funny at me
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| When I step to the window and I toss a TV
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| Sometimes I get crazy and it makes a big scene
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| But when I hit 21 I wanna stand up and scream
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| I’m filthy rich with laughter, I’m too big for the room
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| You know from two stories up
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| A Zenith makes a big boom
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| It’s hard to get around in a six foot town
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| When your ten feet tall everything is so small
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| I’m always bumping my head
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| I’m way to long for the bed
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| It’s hard to get around
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| In a six foot town
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| Some people live inside a tiny little box
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| They’re preoccupied about mismatching their socks
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| I never been one to worry about much
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| I just wanna laugh and love
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| I just wanna live it up
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| It’s hard to get around in a six foot town
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| When your ten feet tall everything is so small
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| I’m always bumping my head
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| I’m way to long for the bed
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| It’s hard to get around
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| In a six foot town
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| Sometimes I stumble just because of my size
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| But hey y’all that’s alright
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| That’s the way God made me
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| I am what I am
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| And I can’t do nothing bout that
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| It’s hard to get around in a six foot town
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| When your ten feet tall everything is so small
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| I’m always bumping my head
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| I’m way to long for the bed
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| It’s hard to get around
|
| It’s hard to get around in a six foot town
|
| When your ten feet tall everything is so small
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| I’m always bumping my head
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| I’m way to long for the bed
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| It’s hard to get around
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| In a six foot town |