| I been walkin' the fine line
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| Between the form and the function
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| Between the gall and the gumption
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| Between feelin' and touchin'
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| I been walkin' the fine line
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| Between the thought and the action
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| Slippin' sideways and traction
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| As a matter of fact, hon'
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| You better look out, look out: I’m about to start swervin'
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| Hey hey hey, I’m on the straight and curvin'
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| All right, so I might be slightly unnervin'
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| But honey I don’t bite, I’m just a little bloodthirsty
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| I been walkin' the fine line
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| Between the feast and the famine
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| The Leslie Cab and the Hammond
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| Between the shovin' and the killin'
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| Well everybody was jammin'
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| Between the Tag and the Heuer
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| Just chicken shuffling, s’curred
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| In Kansas City, Missouri
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| Where all the borders get blurry
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| You better look out, look out, look out: I’m about to start swervin'
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| Hey hey hey, I’m on the straight and curvin'
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| All right, so I might be slightly unnervin'
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| But honey I don’t bite, I’m just a little bloodthirsty
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| You better look out, look out, look out: I’m about to start swervin'
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| Hey hey hey, I’m on the straight and curvin'
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| All right, so I might be slightly unnervin'
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| But honey I don’t bite, I’m just a little bloodthirsty |