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Lyrics
Yeah you seem so civilized your mama's tryin' to run your life Your daddy's tryin' to pick your wife oh no Yeah you run around with all that hair they just don't like those rags you wear You say I'm gonna pack up my stuff I'm gonna run away And then she said you drive me nervous nervous and then I said You drive me nervous nervous nervous oh nervous nervous nervous nervous whoa whoa oh aah You're out of state you're thrown in jail you ain't got the bread to pay the bail Your mom and papa come up and said honey where did we fail And then you scream you drive me nervous nervous and then I screamed You drive me nervous nervous nervous oh nervous nervous nervous nervous whoa whoa oh You drive me n n n nervous n n n nervous you drive me nervous whoa
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