I think you taught me about everything I think you taught me that too Did you say that youd pay better If I wanted you to come again tomorrow? Go ahead and fire me Mister big Your words inspire me Like your clothes Theres a special in aisle C And all the people are gone I heard you say that to be someone Youve got someone to pay again tomorrow Cassettes are sold in aisle B Microphones are too I think Ive got me a red handed tight fisted excuse And Ill be back tomorrow
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