Looking for what I need
  I heard a tale that somewhere
  That a dude had a real go at me
    So like a rat race cowboy
  I slipped into the human zoo
  Headed down some trouble
  Got myself a drink or two
    Well I took to the streets
  And I took to the bars
  Marched right in but I didn't get far
  Manager said hey boy there's the door
  But I didn't leave until I evened the score
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  I gotta face the hangman
  Gotta pay for what I done
  I gotta face the hangman
  Or by the noose I swing
  In the morning sun
    Like a tipsy gypsy
  Looking like I'd been had
  But like the story says
  This wild-eyed boy is bad
    I got a police squad car
  Taxi to the local slam
  They said
  Son you're gonna pay for what you've done
  But I don't give a damn
    Just cause I like to drink and dance all night
  An alley cat brawl in an old fist fight
    Give me no lip boy or I'll kick you in the mouth
  Watch you head fly north and your teeth fly south
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    Now the judge looked and me and said
  "that boy… he definitely be guilty"
  Ooooh let him swing
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