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It’s, it’s

I can’t hear a ring, but your bed is on fire

Get out of the car

Get out of the car

You’re lootin' on the scene, you’re lootin' on fire

You’re draggin' everything but the telephone wire

Get out of the car

Get out of the car

(I miss, I miss, I miss, I…)

(I miss, I miss, I miss, I…)

(I miss, I miss, I miss, I…)

(I miss, I miss, I miss, I…)

I’m on the last place, but in style

Don’t wait for me, or you’ll wait awhile

Get out of the car

Get out of the car

I don’t hear a ring

(la, la, la)

I don’t hear a thing

(la, la, la)

Get out of the car

Get out of the car

And I don’t hate them at all

I just wish they would fall

But I know that they’ll call

Because my number’s on the stall

I wouldn’t damn them at all

I just wish they would call

But I know that they’ll call

Because my number’s on the stall

Because my number’s on the stall

Because my number’s on the stall

Because my number’s on the stall

Because my number’s on the stall

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