Kickin as Im tryin to sleep
I got the mud beaneath my shoes
Rubber band, rubberband
Gun in hand, gun in hand
I wanna use
Roamin, roamin, roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think I think too much
I dont care, yeah and I dont care
Roamin, roamin, roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think I think too much
Trippin as Im thinkin
Bout a boy, his name was Sue
Hes a man, hes man
Crackerman, crackerman
Hes a woman too
Roamin, roamin, roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think I think too much
I dont care, yeah and I dont care
Roamin, roamin, roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think I think too much
And Im thinkin
While Im thinkin
And Im thinkin
While Im thinkin
Roamin, roamin, roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think I think too much
I dont care, yeah and I dont care
Roamin, roamin, roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think I think too much
And Im thinkin
While Im thinkin
And Im thinkin
While Im thinkin
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