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Wanna make it, man But man he ain't bright Well, the feast was ripe And it's running tonight Couple betting slips in my hand Have you ever heard of this band? With a red wire and a blue wire Well, they all look the same to me I don't know which one to cut With my history there is no luck With a red wire and a blue wire Well, they all look the same to me Pull out the slip and talk to me Pull out the slip and humor me Pull out the slip and talk to me Pull out the slip and humor me Red wire Blue wire Get the cutter Come on and fix me up Red wire Blue wire Get the cutter Come on and fix me up Come on, fix me up Come on, fix me up Match bet, all of the time Racing horses 'round my mind Match bet, all of the time Racing horses 'round my mind Match bet, all of the time Racing horses 'round my mind Match bet, all of the time Racing horses 'round my mind Match bet, all of the time Racing, racing horses 'round my mind Match bet, all of the time Racing, racing horses 'round my mind Match bet, all of the time Racing, racing horses 'round my mind Match bet, all of the time Never see the racing horses when they run into mine
Writer(s): Anton Pearson, Oliver Judge, Arthur Leadbetter, Louis Borlase, Laurie Nankivell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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