Now everyone is goin' out, but I'm stayin' in

You see I gotta nurse my lonely heart, with the mini bar gin

It's not that my baby is mad at me, no, for doin' something wrong

It's just that I'm so far, far away from her, and I've been here for so long



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So won't you please try and understand that we ain't that kind of band

You choose and you choose, baby and sometimes end up with the mini bar blues



Now love thy neighbour and the children they flock

The suckers that shwag me baby are suckers that I Glock

See I'm the fire hose, and everybody knows, that I'll knock you down and kick

that ass

So when I go out on the town, straight out the ground

I ain't lookin' to get on down, it's just one of them things that see, me and

the fellas, they know I'm so high they can't view what I'm trying to express

through my music



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