Extended Version
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Coins on the sidewalk
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Coins in the palm of my hand
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Coins in the ass crack
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Or the eyes of a dead man
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Drawn from the shadows
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Quartered by fate
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He’s the Ass Crack Bandit
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Enemy of the state
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Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh
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A-S-S-C-R-A-C-K Bandit
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Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh
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A-S-S-C-R-A-C-K can't stand it
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Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh
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A-S-S-C-R-A-C-K
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He’ll give you no quarter
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But he’ll give you a quarter
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The government just takes your change away
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Maybe we’re the crooks
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And he’s the hero
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Maybe he’s the Messiah
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Who’s to say
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Save yourself a coin for the ferryman
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Crossing the River Styx of your ass
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Wipe the smile off you face kids
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Cause this ain’t funny
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And don’t forget your jukebox money!
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Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh
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A-S-S-C-R-A-C-K Bandit
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Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh
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A-S-S-C-R-A-C-K can't stand it
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Can’t stand the fear
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Can’t stand not knowing
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Can’t stand forever
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Eventually, we all bend over
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In the end, yeah, we all bend over
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Your brothers, your sisters, they all bend over
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Your friends and enemies, they all bend over
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You and me, we all bend over
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Even the president, we all bend over
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