When he turns sideways, he disappears
When he beats that drum, it hurts my ears
A fifth of gin will let him win
Skinny Skins
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Looking for some smoke
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I owe him money
I hear he’s running ’round again
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If that’s him knocking, don’t let him in
Let him in
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