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I'm tellin' you once And I ain't kiddin' 'round You got two weeks to get outta town Gonna give you two weeks 'Till I break out the plow And set the scarecrow free From his stake in the ground So long! Roll on The plow is greased And it's ready to crease - Better get outta town Tell me, daddy Are you happy now? Got yer back to the wall One kick sends you down That old black magic Has spun silk in my head Its much too late to turn back whats been done and said No kind of cash Deflects the lash If you chose to play - Theres hell to pay Are you happy now? The alarms been set For the monkey and pet You got two weeks 'till - I know that a mans Gotta make his ends meet But you soiled your sheets |