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Auld Lang Syne

 Understand, I don't drive drunk
 And junk ain't no car of mine
 So take this ticket, go to hell and stick it
 Right in your Auld Lang Syne

     For Auld Lang Syne, my dear,
     For Auld Lang Syne,
     We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet,
     For Auld Lang Syne.

 What's happenin' - what's up, kick butt, line up,
 Looks like I'm out of time
 Gun in my chest - I'm under arrest
 Locked up for Auld Lang Syne

     For Auld Lang Syne, my dear,
     For Auld Lang Syne,
     We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet,
     For Auld Lang Syne.

 Sidewalk suckers wanted to spill me
 So I got my crew in line
 Took their girls and got them to thrill me
 Down on my Auld Lang Syne

     For Auld Lang Syne, my dear,
     For Auld Lang Syne,
     We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet,
     For Auld Lang Syne.

 Drove them around an' I looked around town
 Caught 'em out there cold - ran 'em over and down
 They didn't get me and that's the truth
 Cause the Auld Lang Syne is bulletproof

     The Auld Lang Syne's so...
     The Auld Lang Syne is...
     The Auld Lang Syne's so...
     The Auld Lang Syne is...
Page last modified on August 27, 2013, at 04:23 PM
Last edited by repo.
Originally posted by teh.