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Lyrics for 'Cigar' by 'Gone Jackals'
I Ve Been Pounding
The Same Beat
So Long My Feet
Engraved The Street.
Have A Cigar!
Have A Cigar!
A Nice Cigar -
A Thick Cigar.
Said I Know Of What I Speak,
So I Walk.
I Walk On.
Ten Years More,
Ten Years Less,
I Won T Bite The Hand
That Raised Me Up From The Dead.
Have A Cigar!
Have A Cigar!
A Nice Cigar -
A Pink Cigar.
Said I Know Of What I Speak,
So I Walk.
I Walk On.
Well, I Ve Known Which Way
The Wind Would Blow,
But There Ain T No Carrot To Dangle
In Front Of My Nose.
Cause I Do What I Like
And I Like What I Do -
I D Rather Flip Burgers
Than Turn From The Blues.
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