The Brigands
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She's more trouble than a man can take
She's got a real wild streak that's all that I can say
Gotta Get some sleep, Gotta Get to bed
I've got this real wild one goin' out of her head
She's crazy, she's fine, don't touch her, She's mine
Gotta get to work, gotta make some cash
When I get home the place is trashed
Gotta throw her out, gotta find me a new
When I get a chance that's what I'll do
Doesn't really know it but she loves me so
I wonder what she's doin' there when I'm not home
Trouble with the neighbors they can't fall asleep
Complaints say they can hear her up and down the street
Tryin' to re-trace how I sealed my fate
All because I showed up for that hot blind date
Well I've got no job, and I've got no plan
And I'm just a step ahead of the repo man
Thinkin' back to times, when I can clear my mind
To when they all looked good, all of the time
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