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You gotta help me out
It’s all a blur last night
We need a taxi ‘cause you’re hung-over and I’m broke
I lost my fake ID, but you lost the motel key
Spare me your freakin’ , dirty looks
Now don’t blame me
You want to cash out and get the hell out of town
Don`t be a baby
Remember what you told me
CHORUS:
Shut up and put your money where your mouth is
That’s what you get for waking up in Vegas ...
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