[Verse 1 Tom] Some people like to rock. Some people like to roll But me, I like to sit around to satisfy my soul I like my women short. I like my women tall And thats about the only thing I really dig at all [Dor, spoken] Yeah, wail, man, wail [Chorus Tom] I belong to the beat generation I dont let anything trouble my mind I belong to the beat generation And everythings goin just fine [Dor, spoken] Weirdsville, yeah! [Verse 2 Tom] Some people say Im lazy and my lifes a wreck But that stuff doesnt faze me, I get unemployment checks I run around in sandals, I never, ever shave And thats the way I wanna be when someone digs my grave [Dor, spoken] What a beat in the White House [Chorus Tom] I belong to the beat generation, yeah I dont let anything trouble my mind [Dor, spoken] Sneaky Pete, yeah [Chorus Tom] I belong to the beat generation When everythings goin just fine [Dor, spoken] Back on the road [Verse 3 Tom] I once knew a man who worked from nine to five Just to pay his monthly bills was why he stayed alive [Dor sighs.] [Verse 3 Tom] So keep your country cottage, your house and lawn so green I just want a oneroom pad where I can make the scene [Dor, spoken] So out its in [Chorus Tom] I belong to the beat generation I dont let anything trouble my mind Likea, I belong to the beat generation And everythings goin just fine [Dor, spoken] Oh, oh man, poetry and jazz, yeah [Tom] I belong to the beat generation [Dor, spoken] Yeah [Tom] I dont let anything [Dor] Now thats my story [Tom] Trouble my mind, hey [Dor, spoken] Hey, lets split for the coffee house [Tom] I belong to the beat generation [Dor, spoken] Man weve made this scene long enough [Tom] Oh yes, just fine [Fade.] [Tom] I belong to the beat generation I dont let anything...
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