On the freeway in the county the sun don t shine.
I feelI feelI feelI feel a Bati man.
And outside my cell deputies creep
And in this cell all I do is sleep and I dream
that I m free.
And I m back on the reef
where I throw my net out into the sea
All the fine hinas come swimming to me.
They hold me and they promise me things
And when the tides high I cry like a little baby.
Don t give me no right kind a love no Sunday morning.
Don t want no puppy loving.
Hold me babea new stylee.
Hungry babea new stylee.
And a angry dog is a hungry dog.
And a hungry dog is a angry dog.
I feel like rockingI wanna with you!
I m alive gotta contact home. Gotta contact my baby girl.
But I wood never could get up. Why does it have to be so damn tough?
With mayates and the esesyes their steady on the floor.
I ll be damned if a man with a shake in his hand will make me feelI
feelI feel a Bati man.
And I knowthat I m there someday.
I m back on the reef
where I throw my net out into the sea
All the fine hinas come swimming to me.
Hold babe promise me.
With no protection on my erection I won t get no VD.
Don t give me no right kind a love no Sunday morning.
Don t want no puppy loving. Gwarn.
Hold me babegot a new stylee.
And a angry dog s a hungry dog.
He s a naked man is a naked man.
And a wicked dog is a hungry dog.
I feel like rockingI wanna with you!

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