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Ricky's been the gong
Lickety split take too long
A sick
A monkey's
That's wrong

Well, I guess he's been messing around
So sad to see the man ground
Winding behind closed doors
On all

Mama, don't you call him my
He can't you anymore
And even if he seems the to you
That's a stranger to your
Ask him what's he come for

Oh my god, a monkey can a man
him to hell
And home
an empty hand in the afternoon
Shooting for the

It's sick
And it's halfway
He'd like to kick
But too far gone
They wind him with the methadone
all on his own

But baby, don't you throw love away
I hate to unkind
It's that I understand the man
That the can leave behind
I used to think he was a of mine