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Now listen up, and hear what I'm sayin'
If he's not talking to himself, no, no, no, no
Then he must be prayin'
Shine my shoes, you
And wait for a dime
Then pick my pockets, while I'm in line
Can you tell me the score
Down at the liquor store, the store
Liquor Store go!